Chapter 5

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When we arrived at the studio, i later found out

We exited the cab.

I followed rose into the building, the place looked like something out of a movie.

"Which studio is john henry in" rose asked the front desk.

"Studio B" she replied.

"Thanks" rose smiled before turning and heading down a well lit hall.

She stopped in front of a large glass window and peered in.

I peeked around her shoulder to see what it was she was looking at.

There were a few people in the room and beyond another glass were five boys singing.

She tapped on the window and john turned around a grin overtook his face and he came to the door opening it.

"Hey babe" he leaned done and placed a kiss on her lips. john stepped aside and let us through.

when I stepped through the threshold of the door their music hit my ears, i had to admit they were really good.

Rose and john continued their conversation towards the less crowded side of the room.

I stood there listening to their hypnotizing voices.

I started to hum along once i became familiar with the words.

"They dont know about the things we do, they dont know about the i love you's" i sung under my breath.

"But i betcha if they only knew they would just be jealous of us".

A few more notes and i hit every note like a pro until the song stopped.

My eyes shot open to see why it had stopped.

A man slightly intimidating wearing a expensive suit i presumed was staring at me his eyes narrowed.

Oh my god was my singing that bad?

"Young lady, what is your name" he asked?

"Sahara millington" i answered meekly.

"And were exactly did you come from"?

My eyes shot around nervously every one's eyes were glued on me even the boys.

"Um america" i half heartedly joked.

He burst out laughing, it wasn't really funny.

"I swear that country hides all the talented people in this world" he laughed.

He does realized he just hoed these five boys right?

"No offense",he looked towards the boys then back at me " that voice, it's different" he stopped pondering for the right word " terrible" i filled in.

His brows rose "i wouldnt go as far as terribal maybe.. Fantastic, amazing unlike anything iv ever heard before" he laughed and my body slumped i would of died of humiliation any minute but he actual liked my... Singing.

He gestured for the sound guy and boys to continue.

As he stepped towards me the anxiety came back.

"Sahara you said"?

I nodded.

"I'd like to offer you a deal" he grinned.

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I stepped into the sound room nervous as hell.

Michael the man who liked my voice, offered me a record deal as a artist at the label and at first i was like i dont want to be a singer. I mean iv heard myself sing numerous times and my ears were use to the sound but the question was, did other people hear me differently,

Rose urged me to the point were i gave in and said yes.

The boys had just finished and had exited the studio for a break.

Thank the heveans above for that.

I slowly slipped on the headphones and stood in front of the mic.

As the man counted down from three i memorized my self with my favorite song, teardrops on my guitar.

'Drew looks at me, i fake a smile so he wont see'

'That i want and i need everything that we should be'

'I bet she's beautiful that girl he talks about'

'And she's got every thing that i have to live without'

'Drew talks to me i laugh cause its just so funny'

And i cant even see anyone when he's with me'

'He says he so in love he's finally got it right'

'I wonder if he knows he's all i think about at night'

'He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star'

'He's a song in the car keep singing don't know why i do'

The music stopped and i opened my eyes to a room full of people, including zayn.

My eyes met his and it was like everything else disappeared.

"You can come out now" the sound guy announced.

I pulled the headphones off and walked towards the door nervously.

I cant believe they all just listened to me sing.

"You were amazing" rose squeezed me in a hug.

"Thanks"?

"She's right" a familiar voice said.

I turned to see a smiling Niall.

"Thank you" i smiled back.

I received a few congrats from the guys even zayn.

Even though his was a low "great voice" his eyes never met mine.

???

God! It was killing me not remembering what happened last night.

"You know i hate to admit it but you sing like a angel" louis said with his arm casually around my shoulders.

"Thanks i guess" i laughed awkwardly.

"Any time" he grinned.

I studied him for a few seconds, he reminded me of a rabbit.

His jumpy behavior constant talking, even though rabbits don't talk they tend to open there mouth a lot.

And of course his love for carrots.

Louis' eyes widened before he sprinted across the room and tackled harry to the ground for some unknown reason.

"Well ms. Millington how would you like to join the lable" Michael asked?

My eyes widened.

So many things running through my mind, i dont know if I'm ready for this.

Then again an angel once told me life was to short to live by the rules take a risk learn from your experiences not others.

"Yes" i replied a smile forming on my face from the memory of my grandfather telling me that.

"Great, i'll need you to sign some papers and other official stuff, but not till to marrow"

"Enjoy your day sahara cause it'll be one of the last" he then walked away leaving me standing there wondering what he was talking about.

A/N this rewriting thing, it's taking longer than i thought and with school

Ugh but I'm slowly getting there.

I don't set goals for votes or comments but id appreciate a few here and there.

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