y/n y/l/n a normal 17 year old girl with a big dream. The only thing beside school was her piano. Since she was a child, there was nothing more important to her. She heard the music and felt free.
At a normal Monday, she got the chance to attend to...
A/N: hey guys welcome to my first 'book'. At first I want to say that I'm very happy that you decided to read this story. I read many Elizabeth Olsen fan-fictions, so I thought 'why don't I write my own?'. I've never seen anything like this before, so this is my idea and I hope nobody will steal the plot.
I plan to update once a week. And I would love to get some feedback :) If you have any ideas for the story you are also free to comment them.
y/n ~ your name y/l/n ~ your last name y/bf/n ~ you best friend's name y/m/n ~ your middle name (If you don't have a middle name, try to blend it out <3)
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„y/n you need to wake up, y/bf/n will be here soon and I don't think she will like to wait." „I'm on my way mum" I shout down the stairs. I walk down and straight into the kitchen where my mum waits for me with my breakfast in her hand. „Thank you for making me breakfast," I say with a wide smile on my face. „Can you tell me why you're this nice today?" she asked with an raised eyebrow and a smirk on her face. „I'm just very happy that this is the last year of school, and that I can start my career as a pianist soon," I tell her with a light smile on my face. „Hun, the first thing you have to do is make it through the school year," she says in an ironic way. Like she doesn't think I'll make it. I'm ready for my last year and all my 'friends' will see that following your dreams is not pathetic.
After eating my breakfast, I walk back into my room and do my makeup and my hair. As I walk back into the kitchen there was y/bf/n already sitting at one of our kitchen chairs. I was a bit confused because she's always a bit late even though everyone is telling me that I'm the lazy and always late one, but no, she is.
„Hey beautiful, I didn't think that you are already here, I thought you would come in 15 minutes, like normal?" I say with a confused look on my face. „Yeah I thought that I come a bit earlier and eat breakfast with you, but I see you are already done? I know how lazy you can be, especially on Mondays."
y/bf/n and I went, after our little small talk, straight to my mum to say goodbye and leave to the bus stop. „Bye mum." „Bye Mrs. y/l/n." „Bye girls, have a nice first school day," she said to us after sipping at her coffee.
We walk outside my house and went to the bus stop. „Come on y/n, this is our last school year and then we will never need to step inside this shitty bus again," y/bf/n says with a laugh. „I know but I still don't like this shit." We both laugh and went to the bench to wait for the bus.
Boring 20 minutes passed by and we were still waiting for the bus. After 5 minutes he finally came. All the time he was filled with the same people I don't like expect y/bf/n. We looked for a good place to sit, after 20 seconds full of searching we found two free seats. Its pretty interesting to hear all the tea we missed on our holiday. But we also heard much boring stuff.
When I looked out of the window I saw Claire walking in. She went straight to her besties and sat beside them and started talking, right behind us, about her breakup with Josh. She is a cheerleader and he is a footballer.
*Thats so boring like who the fuck wants to know about their dumb breakup* I thought to myself. She was babbling and It was more than annoying for us.
15 minutes went by so freaking slowly, but there we are at my favorite place..just kidding of course.
„Y/n you need to get out of the bus," my best friend told me with a stressed look on her face. „Yeah chill. I know I was just lost in my thoughts..sorry." We get out of the bus and begin to walk to the huge school building. We went straight inside our classroom at the other side of the school. When we arived at our classroom my friend Stella showed up and waited very excited to give us a big 'welcome back hug'.
We went to our seats, sat down and waited for our teacher. And there he is, Mr.Evans, he never really cared about our class and his look is always an 'I don't give a fuck'-look and that's really annoying, but I try to be positive, 'cause after this year I'll never see him again.
„Good morning class, so at first I will give you your schedule for this year and then we will start with the lesson."
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I went straight into my mum's car and let out a deep sigh, this day was more than exhausting and I hope this year will be over as soon as possible. My mum smiled at me after I hopped inside the car and gave me a big hug. „How was your day?" she asked before she even started the car. I let out an annoyed sigh and say with a fake smile on my face: „It was great." She looked at me with a raised eyebrow, but don't give a comment.
She started the car, and so our way home. In the middle of the ride she clears her throat and begins to speak up: „By the way I have some news for you" She sounds really excited.
„Tell me" I look at her confused. She looks at me and tells me about an audition for a musical, but after the word 'audition' I stopped paying attention.
„Wait wait wait..what do you mean?" „I received an email while you were at school, a woman named Mrs. Lewis told me about her new musical 'with the waves' and she wants you to come to the audition to be the pianist of the musical." „Mrs. Lewis...the Mrs. Lewis wants me..for her musical? Hold on, she produced so many famous musicals, she's an icon..omg." I was shocked and lost in my thoughts, again.
"y/n, are you okay?" „Oh uhm yeah I am just so surprised that she wants me for her musical. How did she even notice me?" „I don't know, I think you need to ask her yourself." The email said that the audition is on the next Friday, and that I need to practice a song. „I'll send on it to you and then you only need to print it out," my mum says to me with a smile on her face. „Thanks mum, this could be my ticket into the big music industry. I will practice every day!" „Honey calm down It's next Friday, today is Monday, you have time." „I know mum but I really want to get this role and don't fail like the last time." „Trust me you will get the role this time. You practiced so much since the last time and I don't think what happened will happen again," she says with a light smile on her face.
After our little conversation we finally arrived at home. I went straight to the printer and took the paper with the song notes out. After a short look an the notes I went to my piano and started practicing.
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A/N:hey guys this was the first chapter of my 'book' I hope you liked it. :) I planned that this story will be 30 chapters long or something like that but I will see how long my creativity will last haha.
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