The New Twins In Town

We'll make it happen

"No no you're doing it all wrong!" Tom began to restring to the neck of the Georg's guitar. "Wow before we know it we're gonna have to preform this." Bill laughed a nervous laugh. "Yeah." Gustav began drumming free style as we waited on Tom and Georg to stop arguing and pausing every second because someone's guitar was stringed wrong or missed a note. "There" Tom handed Georg his guitar. "Now everyone ready? Espically you two!" I looked at Tom and Georg they nodded. "Good" "Ready when you are." Bill nodded at everyone and held the piece of paper infront of him as he sang into his mic. I held onto my paper. These weren't the official lyrics yet of course my Uncle David needed to help us revise and go over it but I think we pretty much had everything done and worked out.

"So he said he can come by Sunday evening to your place if that's okay? so we can practice and show him what we got so far!" "Sounds good! I just need to let my mom know." Gustav said as we all walked out of his garage. "Great, I'll text you more information." "Bye Gustav!" I waved as everyone else did in union too. All four of us hopped into Georg's car as he drove us to our places. We dropped off the twins first and said our goodbyes. It was then just me and Georg. I looked out into the open around us, the hood and windows were down. My hair began to grow frizzy from the wind. "So.." "So..." "How do you feel about it all? The song? Our performance? Would this wanna be something you wanna do in the future?"
"Well, I think the song is amazing. We're gonna do great I mean who else is gonna have a song or project like ours. By the future you mean?" "Preform." "Infront of a audience? "Yes, fans, money, talent." I thought for a moment. Who doesn't want to become popular and famous sharing your talents with others who adore you and look up to you. It's amazing. Was it something I wanted though? Something I really had dreamed of? "I guess I really never thought about it like that, but I wouldn't mind. How about you?" "I'd love it, the fans, performing, the girls." Georg smirked. I laughed. It grew quiet. I looked out as I thought about my dreams. What if it really did mean something? What if we really were gonna preform one day infront of a live crowd? "Georg..." "Mhm?" "I need to tell you something." "Whats up?" We stopped at a red light. "I've been having dreams lately." "I think everyone does Y/N." "No like...dreams, of preforming. Everyone being older. What if this is a big step for us?" "Well then we better hope for the best." "What if it's like a vision? I mean I can see and hear everything so clearly and really feel like...I can feel it happening." "We'll make it happen if it's meant to be." Georg smiled. "Don't worry. If it's meant to be it will find it's way to us." He was right.

"Bye Y/N." "Bye Georg! Thanks for the ride." "Any time Best friend." He emphasized Best friend and flung his hair. I laughed and began to make my way inside. "Hey Honey!" My mom called out from the living room. "Hey!" "How was practice?" "Tiring." "You hungry?" "No I'm okay I ate at Gustav's." "All right if you get hungry there's some left overs in the fridge." "Okay!" I made my way to my room. I closed the door and laid on the floor of my room. Being a singer? Apart of a band? It didn't seem real to me. We were a bunch of kids right? I mean how could the five of us be on stage in front of hundreds of people. It was just a project that's all. But what if it wasn't? Then what? I don't think I'd mind it at all. Would people love us? What other songs would we make? Would we go on talk shows? I began to fall asleep thinking about the thought of it all.