(I'VE REDECIDED TO ACTUALLY MAKE THIS A SHORT STORY, BUT IT'LL BE LONGER THEN 15 CHAPTERS. THE MAX IS 30, THEN AN EPILOGUE, AND AN THE END)
The picture on the side/top is my neighborhood while I was out for a walk earlier. I'm such a photographer, lol!
Sarah's POV~
Considering we were waiting for the paint to dry, since they all decided to paint random shit, we had to wait a few more hours.
We all sat in the middle of the room, while I gave Beatrice a guitar lesson.
I was trusting her with a guitar (electric) that I had made not to long ago, though, I made it specially for her.
I smirked as I watched her play Remembering Sunday, only messing up a group of notes, but all in all, she pretty much got it down.
I motioned her to start to sing her part.
She looked at me nervously, looking at everyone else, before taking a deep breath and started singing in a confident, scratchy voice.
and out of my mind
Keeping an eye on the world,
From so many thousands of feet off the ground,
I'm over you now
I'm at home in the clouds, and towering over your head
She played the rest of the song, singing nothing else, before she stopped playing.
Silence fell upon the room, before Maddie yelled.
"SHE DID IT! FINALLY!" Maddie shouted with glee before running over to me, squishing my cheeks together and kissing them both comically.
"Ow..." I pouted as I rubbed my cheeks.
"Hey! I wasn't that bad before!" Beatrice exclaimed.
"Sorry honey, but... You were fucking horrible." Maddie said.
"You're lucky I gave you those guitar lessons, or you still would be instrumentless." I pointed out.
"Whatever." She rolled her eyes.
"Why you gotta be so-" I was cut off by the insistent ringing of my cell phone. I groaned before I pulled out my phone.
"SPEAKER!" Chase whisper-shouted before I picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked after I put it on speaker.
"Ms. Hemmings?" A mans voice asked.
"This is her." I replied.
"Alright. My name is Christian Niroman and I run a record company- Rock Records, have you heard of us?" He asked me and I frowned.
"I've heard of you here and there, yes, but why are you calling me, Mr. Niroman." I asked before I looked up at everyone, who had excited faces, well, at least the A6 team did, excluding Beatrice.
"Well, I heard the demo you sent in earlier this month and I was rather pleased by your talent. I don't see this everyday." He explained.
A demo I sent in earlier this-
No...
They didn't...
"Oh, I apologize Mr. Niroman, my friends sent that in, joking around." I sighed in frustration.
"Then I'm glad they did. Could you meet me at studio tomorrow? I'd like to make you an offer." I could practically hear his smile.
"I'll think about it." I replied.
"Great. Meet me hear at noon. Have a good day." He said before the line went dead.
"Who sent it in?" I asked angrily.
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