The President Daughter

Chapter 24

Chapter 24:

Natsha's POV
My family and I made it at Uncle's Kevin shop to check for some new instrument to play.

Natasha: oh my god, is that...
Kyle: our song!
Kevin: Natsaha, Kyle, they're playing your song on the radio!
Natasha: no way!
Kyle: I gotta tell the guys. *gets his phone out and calls them* Are you guys listening to the radio? Yeah we just tuned in right now.
Joe: this is amazing sweetheart, I'm so proud of you guys
Kevin: hey Joe, remember when our song was on the radio for the first time
Joe: who could forget, it saved our life

*Determinate  was playing in the background at Kevin's shop. Natsha was doing the determinate dance with her cousins who they came to pick up. Alena, Valentina and Stella.

Dad said the The radio sponsor for Rising Star heard our demo and put it on the air. It was a dream come true. For all of us...

But just when the future looked brightest for Lemonade Mouth, everything was starting to fall apart.

My allergies were acting up while performing and our chords were getting mixed up from less performing. The guy that was our competition at the battle of the band interrupted us and made a joke about us and our drummer got into a fist fight with him so did all the boys and we were kicked out from performing at the pizza place.

What's worse is that one of the members of the band confessed their feelings to me and I think I hurt his feelings when I told him I was in love with someone else.

Joe: Natasha, are you okay?
Natasha: I'm fine
Joe: No you're not, what's wrong?
Natasha: the band, is falling apart
Joe: honey not all band are perfect we all screw up
Natasha: everything falling apart dad we don't know if we can even do falling star. Charlie broke his hand, and I think that it was my fault for hurting his feelings. Kyle got a black eye
Joe: your brother got a what now?
Natasha: he was just defending me dad, a guy that we were in a competition with got in a fist fight. He was just defending my honor dad
Joe: well at least your brother didn't do it at school again like last time
Natasha: yeah... I don't know what to do dad
Joe: so you just want to quit
Natasha: I didn't even want to join the band in the first place
Joe: Why did you?
Natsaha: Kyle, I never seen him so happy, this band has been keeping him out of trouble
Joe: him getting into fist fights staying out of trouble?
Natasha: at least he's not smoking or doing drugs
Joe: I guess that's a bright side
Natasha: *sneeze*
Demi: *comes in* I heard a sneeze, what's going on?
Natasha: it's nothing mom *cough*
Joe: *feels forehead* honey your forehead is warm
Natasha: it's just allergies dad
Demi: oh no, you're getting some rest pronto
Natasha: oh mom...
Demi: come on let's go
Natasha: *turns back and mouth to dad* help me!
Joe: *shakes head and chuckles*

The day of Rising Star.
Valerie, a band member, called a band meeting about what I thought would be about the situation but it turns out to be about the lemonade machine that was being taken away from our school.

Valerie refused to leave so they had to force to remove her and as a band we all pitched in to help until we were arrested by the cops.

Needless to say that day was a bit of a low or the band.

Natasha: *cough*
Kyle: so much for Rising Star
Valerie: we can't skip it
Natasha: well we can't play
Wen: it's over
Kyle: Wen's right. We lose.
Valerie: So we lose. So what? Lemonade Mouth is bigger than a competition. We did it to be heard. For our fans, for ourselves.
Olivia: *lost voice* for our friendship
Valerie: Thank You
Olivia: guys, we can't give up
Natasha: Olivia, this isn't just humiliating ourselves on, like, a high-school level
Wen: look, we're not doing it
Kyle: Agreed.
Wen: In case you haven't noticed Valerie. We're ina a holding cell. Okay, and you're the only one to blame
Valerie: Me?
Natasha: yeah, you
Kyle: yeah, it's pretty much all your fault, Val.
Valerie: *scoff* we didn't actually get arrested. Okay? We're waiting for our parents to come pick us up.
Kyle: oh great, our parents. My dad's going flip out on me for getting in trouble with the police again
Olivia: *voice quiet* guys can we please stop fighting?