Chapter 1

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So here's chapter 1. Hope you guys like it. This is my third attempt at a story. I might make some changes along the way but i will let you know if it is anything major. i just ask that you comment to tell me how i did. Thanx

Chapter 1

As I stand here waiting to go up on the stage and perform i am silently having a heart attach. I'm the last performer and to tell you the truth it sucks! i have to stand here and listen to everyone else sing and if they're good...well lets just say it adds a lot of more stress then needed. i look out at the crowd and see my friends- Kat, Matt, and Dean- and thank God that they decided to show up. But when i look back over at them i see that Dean brought his brother Joe....and his girlfriend Cianna. I look up and say to God " Why did you let Dean bring Cianna of all people?"

"Well lets give a round of aplause for our very own Emily Vaniky, that was a great performence! Finally for our last contestant Rikki Fontain everybody!"

I take a deep breath and head out on the stage but not with out my lucky guitar. when i reach the stage i say in a confident voice  " Hey guys you ready to get this party started!" Everyone starts to cheer so i nod my head at the band and the music starts. i start to play my guitar and then i go into my song.

"You say that I'm messing with your head,yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All 'cause I was making out with your friend, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Love hurts whether it's right or wrong, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't stop 'cause I'm having too much fun, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

 You're on your knees

Begging, "Please

Stay with me"

But honestly

I just need to be

A little crazy

All my life I've been good,

But now...

I'm thinking, "what the hell?"

All I want is to mess around

And I don't really care about...

If you love me

If you hate me

You can't save me

Baby, baby

All my life I've been good

But now...

What the hell?

What?

What?

What?

What the hell?

So what if I go out on a million dates? yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You never call or listen to me anyway,yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'd rather rage than sit around and wait all day, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're on your knees

Begging, "Please

Stay with me"

But honestly

I just need to be

A little crazy

All my life I've been good,

But now...

I'm thinking, "What the hell?"

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