Under Control (Parachute Fan Fiction)

1.) Mitchie

I opened my eyes and looked into the mirror trying to control my racing heart rate. Even though I'd performed many ttimes before and had tons of fans, I could never shake this feeling of nervousness from my body before performing. Probably cause I never thought anyone would like my music or my voice, let alone love it. If you're wondering who I am, I'm Mitchie Malta. Yes, you heard me correctly. Some people think it's insane that a person like me could be single all this time. Don't worry, you'll find out why eventually. But for now, I have to try to get ready for this show. I stepped back from the mirror and exhaled deeply. "Give them the best show you can, Mitchie." I told the mirror. I smiled and turned around. Right on time, the stage director came to me. "Mitchie, you're on in 30 seconds!" I followed him to the back of the stage and prepared to go out and take it. I closed my eyes once more and allowed the sounds of millions of people to engulf my ears as I smiled and thought, "Here I go." They kept cheering. "Mitch-ie! Mitch-ie! Mitch-ie!" And it went on. Finally, with the microphone in my hand I stepped out from behind the curtain and walked to the front of the staging yelling, "Are you ready?!?" The crowd roared in answer. I smiled and asked again. And once more, another roar. As the adrenaline pumped through my blood, I began to sing my most popular song , "Wonderland". The first verse,  

"I know where you go, 

I know where you hide away from the world, you think they forgot, but yet here I am...." Pre-chorus, 

"It may seem silly, it may seem like the biggiest lie, but I promise you...." 

Chorus, 

"I'm gonna be there for you, no matter what you do...I'll never leave your side again! Just let me help you, let me love you! Let me be your wonderland, your wonderlaaaaannnnd. " 

Second verse, 

"I know it hurts to think about the broken past, I'll take it away. 

I know you think it's better to, hide away from my love. Don't hide from my love, don't hide from my looooove! Please take as much as you can...cause it's never ending." 

Pre-chorus, 

"It may seem silly, it may seem like the biggiest lie, but I promise you...." 

Chorus, 

"I'm gonna be there for you, no matter what you do...I'll never leave your side again! Just let me help you, let me love you! Let me be your wonderland, your wonderlaaaaannnnd. " 

Riff, 

"I can't believe you almost threw me away like thaaaa-aaa-aat. I can't believe you didn't believe what I could do for yoooooouuu... 

Pre-chorus, 

"It may seem silly, it may seem like the biggiest lie, but I promise yoooooouuuuu" 

Chorus, 

"I'm gonna be there for you, no matter what you do...I'll never leave your side again! Just let me help you, let me love you! Let me be your wonderland, your wonderlaaaaannnnd. " 

I tilt my head back as I sing the last few words with all the power in my lungs and diaphragm.  

"Your wonderlaaaaannnnd, woahhooooooo, your wonderland...woah woah."  

I let the adrenaline in my body die down and let my body down. The crowd screams all around me as the music fades out. I can hear it, echoing and echoing. They're chanting as I grin, another successful song. Once again, I can't believe I was nervous before the show. It always feels good to get everything out through music and performing. After the first song, I feel great again. I raise the mic to my grinning mouth. "How am I doing tonight, Virginia?!" I yell to the crowd. They start to scream and chant my name again. I ask Brad, my guitar player, to hand me my guitar and he gives it to me. My hands start to stroke the frets and I feel powerful and happy again. As I play the first notes of "Over Again", I have no clue that something huge is going to happen to me tomorrow. And that I won't want it.