Moving to England

School Audition

We walked into the school and immediately I heard whispering.

"Who's that with Aiden?"

"Great more competition for Aiden's heart!"

"She's surrounded by all the super hot boys! Lucky!"

"Who is she?"

"Liam is so cute!"

"I would lick chocolate off of Niall!"

"Harry is so adorable!"

"Zayn should be the father of my children!"

"Look at Louis! Being sassy as ever!"

"She's pretty!"

I blushed and we kept walking.

"Ignore them Avery," Liam smiled. I nodded and we walked to the main office to get forms. Aiden took care of all that while the boys and I just talked about non-important things.

"So we were thinking maybe we should have a party at your house Li and Avery! Just us seven! It'll be so fun!" Niall said smiling. Harry Zayn and Louis all nodded.

"That sounds fun what do you think Avery?" Liam asked me. I shrugged nonchalantly.

"I don't see a problem with that," I muttered.

"Great! Since its Friday today we can do it after school!" Louis grinned putting an arm around Harry. Liam and I both nodded as soon as Aiden came back with the forms that told me when my audition was.

"Avery you audition has been scheduled for today," Aiden smiled as he handed me the papers. I nodded and thought of a song to do. Maybe Titanium by David Guetta. Yeah that's a good song to start off with.

"Have you decided a song?" Liam asked me. I nodded and we started walking to the auditorium where I would be singing. We had to wait a good two hours before the school officials were ready. By then it was noon-ish and I was hungry. Everyone but Aiden left for classes a long time ago. Aiden didn't have any classes and only came to school today for my audition. We talked quietly until a voice called out my name.

"Avery Dayan Fierce," A bored monotonous voice called out. I stood up and looked at the owner of the voice. He had dark brown hair and hazel eyes with a hint of beard on him. I walked up on the stage and stood there shyly looking at the school officials.

"My name is Mr. Marks. I am the school principle," said bored dude. I nodded and shifted on my feet a little.

"What song are you going to perform?" Mr. Marks asked me.

"Titanium by David Guetta," I said out loud. Mr. Marks nodded and waved his hand for me to proceed. I took a big breath and started singing.

"You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say

I'm talking loud, not saying much

I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet

you shoot me down, but I get up

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

fire away, fire away

ricochet, you take your aim

fire away, fire away

you shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

you shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

Cut me down, but it's you who'll have further to fall

Ghost town and haunted love

Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones

I'm talking loud, not saying much

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

fire away, fire away

ricochet, you take your aim

fire away, fire away

you shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

you shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

I am titanium

I am titanium

Stone hard, machine gun

Fired at the ones who run

Stone hard, as bulletproof glass

You shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am titanium

I am titanium," My voice still echoing as I looked at the shocked faces on the school officials. Even Mr. Marks was surprised.

"So did I do well?" I asked hesitantly. All of the sudden I heard clapping and saw Liam Harry Zayn Louis and Niall all clapping at the auditorium doors. I blushed deep red and the clapping intensified as the school officials joined in. I hid my face and giggled shyly. Aiden rushed on the stage and hugged me.

"That was great Avery!" Aiden squealed in my ear.

"Thanks Aiden," I muttered hugging him back. The school officials stood up suddenly.

"We are going to decide now," Mr. Marks announced as they left. My stomach did little flips at the thought of the verdict. Nothing to do but wait.