Blake's pov
I switched my clothes and went out the car. I blasted some music as I was waiting for Belly .
She came outside in about a minute and looked breathtaking, I couldn't keep my eyes from her. I got out from my trance and honked at her.
She saw me and didn't look pleased to say at least.
She walked over to where I was parked and got herself in the passenger seat.
''you're driving me?''. I could clearly hear the annoyed tone in her voice. ''well, don't be so surprised'', I said sarcastic. I saw she rolled her eyes. ''just get going and drive''.
I started the engine and began to drive.
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We just arrived at the club. I was unbuckling my seat belt when she began to speak. ''are you coming too?''. I looked up at her, nodding. ''yeah my mom asked me if I could sing a song at the deb ball, but I had to rehearse. So, therefore I'm coming. Trust me I would rather not''.
''really?''. ''yeah really, Isabel''. I heard her sigh. ''look about yesterday...''. ''no, we don't need to talk about it. We both said some things and it can't be undone. Let's just forget about it and move on from it''.
She didn't answer me, instead I just got a nod from her as she walked out of the car and towards the club as i trailed behind.
We walked into the club not saying anything more to each other. I noticed every girl was looking at me.
''Blake'', Gigi came up to me and greeted. ''Gigi'', I greeted back. ''what are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to pick me up afterwards?''. ''yeah I was but it looks like I'm going to sing at the deb ball, since the deb is down one singer'', I responded.
She smiles at me and kisses my cheek, which took me off guard a moment. ''our hero then''.
I turned around to see Belly eyeing us, weird.
''mr Fisher, your mother told me. Let's get you started''. The woman who I guess is Cheryl motioned for me to follow her. Who came out of nowhere.
''that Blake is a hunk''. ''damn I wish I got him before Gigi did''. ''oh my god. Blake is such a snack''. ''I want to switch my escort and have Blake instead''. I heard girls whispered as I followed her.
We stopped and she pointed me to stand right in front of the microphone. ''okay so, a little test Blake. Your mother told me you had never done this in front of an audience. That's why you're going to sing for all of the girls in this room. So, we can see for ourselves and how you perform for people. It is quite important. Remember you're singing for more people, then the girls in here''.
I gulped. ''but-but''. She shook her head. ''no buts Blake. Do it and you're our new singer''.
I cleared my throat. Nonthless I went up to the stage and right where Cheryl wanted me. In front of the microphone.
I looked to see all the girls were waiting for me to begin.
Yep, no pressure there.
3rd pov
As all the girls were looking at the Fisher boy waiting for him to began. Belly was the only one who noticed how truly nervous he was.
''is he any good?'', Nicole who were beside the Conklin girl asked her. She turns to face the other girl for a minute. ''uhm yeah he is. I heard him the other day for the first time. He doesn't really sing for us either. He does it more in the shower or in his room, but I heard it more clearer then. He is amazing at it''. She turns her attention back to Blake.
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The summer she turned pretty and he changed
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