The Story of Us

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I shook off my fears. I have perfomed at many show cases before, but none never involved being live on television. The sound of my name being called up on stage. The crowd roared ambitously. It was Americas Got Talent, and somehow they allowed an emo girl like me on the show. Haven Hollowa, my name, was bouncing thoughout the room. So this is what its like to be famous I thought. My black boots squeaked as I walked up behind the microphone. I closed my eyes and let my soul free, it helped me to get into the song. I sang If Im James Dean, Then your Audrey Hepburn, by Sleeping With Sirens. I looked up to see that no one had picked me, and for the 1st time not one single person clapped. I frowned, I did not know I was this bad. How was I suppose to make it big aftet a stunt like that? My eyes lowered as I walked off the stage. The streets were dark and wet. As soon as I was halfway down the path, a man in a long overcoat started following me. "What the FUCK???" I screamed at him. He blushed "Sorry, I just thought someone as great of a singer as you, deserve some congradulations" I smiled, "Thanks" He shook his head at me and laughed. "You really dont recognize me? Heres a hint.....you sang my song" My eyebrows raised, "Your Kellin Quinn?" I asked in amusement. He nodded and laughed again. "Cool, your bands music helped me through alot." I said simply as if I talked to famous band members everday. Kellin rolled his eyes, "You seem so calm about meeting me, I like it" My fingers twirled the bracelets around my wrist as I blushed. "I should be getting back to my trailor." Kellin looked over at me shocked, "What would a pretty girl like you be doing in a trailor." he said slowly, then continued, "You should come back with me too myplace" he said looking everywhere but me.

"You don't have to do this" I said quietly. He nodded, "I know but I want to....there's something about you I want." he said looking at me. I started a blushing a scarlet color. I shivered and a concerned look flashed across Kellin's face. "Your cold." he said as he took his leather jacket off and placed it around my shoulders. I inhaled the sweet scent of him. We arrived at his car, and He started singing softly and I fell asleep to the engine of the car and Kellin's beautiful voice.

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