"I have to talk?" I fake gasped, "I had no idea! I mean, it is a concert!" then slapped Izzy's arm.
"I mean, bring the crowd into the concert. Make it seem like they're doing more than just watching it." she replied, smirking.
I nodded, "Kay."
"James!!" Louis screamed, running towards the dressing room door, then missing and sliding away. He pulled himself back and ran to me, "Guess what!"
I shrugged, "What?"
The four other boys ran down the hall, screaming loudly. Andi, Izzy and I plugged our ears, but the boys continued.
"What am I supposed to guess!?" I yelled over them, they shut up.
"You get to film two music videos tomorrow." Zayn shrugged, as if he didn't just scream like a child.
I gasped, "No way!"
"Yeah way!" Harry nodded, smiling like an idiot.
"Which songs??" Andi seemed as excited as I was.
"The song you wrote a while ago about the girl and her dad, then The Other Side!" Niall yelled.
I screamed, jumping up form my seat and jumped with them, causing the floor to shake.
"Miss Stomp! On stage in fifteen!" a stage hand yelled into my room, stopping our cheers.
"Lily, chair, now." Andi demanded, pointing to the chair.
I nodded, sat down, and spoke with the boys as she did my hair.
"So, what will these music videos look like?" I asked, still smiling.
"Here are the papers form the director." Liam handed me two white sheets with the name of my songs on the top.
"The songs are For The Love Of A Daughter and The Other Side." I read, "For the first video, Stomp's four year old look-alike will be seated against a door, crying, making up the beginning of the video. Two other look-alikes will be brought in, a seven year old and a seventeen year old. The younger girl will be seated on the end of a long table, her "father" on the other end, and she will mouth the words to the song. The Stomp will be brought in and do the same, showing more emotion. Then the older girl will repeat those actions. The song will be filmed again on an "busy" street, where she will sing again. Sounds pretty cool." I nodded.
"What about the next one?" Andi asked, braiding the side of my hair.
"Song two," I pulled the other page to the top and scanned it, "Plans for The Other Side are simple. The main scheme is a party. A dark dance club. The floor will be the only light in the shoot. Stomp's love interest and Stomp herself will be the visible couple, everyone else is the dancers in the background." I screamed, "OMAGOSH YES!! I'm getting Vincent!!"
"How do you know?" Izzy asked, smiling at my actions.
"Because, darlin', I'm Stomp. Stomp gets her way!" I sassed.
Andi laughed as she finished my hair. She tucked the braid into a messy bun, strands of hair falling out.
"Sweet." I high-fived her and pushed the boys out.
"Clothes!" Andi and I screamed.
"Here they are," she threw me a pile, then told me to pick up a pair of shoes behind me, "Sorry, hun. But you have heels today."
I groaned, "Bleck!"
"Just go get dressed." she chuckled, pushing me to the corner.
I started with a black tank top and dark floral leggings, then strapped on the black sandal heels.
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One In A Million
Fanfiction"Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example in speech, in life, in love, in faith, and in purity . . . " My name is Lillian James Stomp. Simon Cowell signed me as his first - but one and only - American, twelve-year...