Sara's P.O.V.
"When did your parent's die Sara?" The interviewer asked me "Uhh.." I start to cry and hug Summer tightly as Summer shakes her head to the interviewer.
-Flashs Back-
"Mommy I smell something burning." I heard my Little sister Christine say As Rebecca ran in the room grabbing Christine and yelling "SARA DEREK LETS GO NOW SOMENE GRAB HELEN!!!" I ran to Helen's room no one in sight as I grab everything in our closets and stuff that We needed.to survive without shelter. As I sprinted outside to see our house in flames. I cried till I couldn't cry no more.-Flash Back Ends- I sniffle and say "Five years ago." The Interviewer said"Well it's time to hear PB5 sing their new smash hit single You Need Me I Don't Need You!" he said We quickly walked to the stage.
Carry: I don't want to bruise your ears
Or hurt you again
But I got back-stabbed by a black cab
When I needed a friend
Summer: Now I’m in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That’s you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can’t, no, I won’t hush
I’ll say the words that make you blush
I’m gonna sing this now
Hannah: See, I’m true, my songs are where my heart is
I’m like glue, I stick to other artists
I’m not you, now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I’m real, I do it all, it’s all me
I’m not fake, don’t ever call me lazy
I won’t stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
All: ‘Cause you need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you at all
You need me, man, I don’t need
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you at all
You need me
Joey: Does he write his own tunes? Does he write his own verse?
Hell, don’t need another word-smith to make my tune sell.
Call yourself a singer-writer. You’re just bluffing
Your name’s on the credits and you didn’t write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit’s cool
I will blast and I didn’t go to Brit School
