Taylor's Pov:
You know when you get that feeling that something good is going to happen and you don't know what it is but you just do?
Yeah, well I'm not feeling that way.
I have the feeling something horrible is going to happen and I'm not liking it one bit.
"Taylor, just calm down. You don't have to talk to him." Amber reassured me and I just sighed.
Yes, she's talking about Niall.
But why is it that he had to come here too? He's obviously going to beat my butt.
And I saw Harry's audition.
That boy is amazing.
I don't even know how I made it in this competition. I really don't know.
"Hey, can I talk to mom now?" I asked her.
"Sure." She spoke into the phone and I smiled, forgetting she couldn't see me.
After about ten seconds, my mum finally spoke into the phone.
"Hi sweetie! How is it going?" She asked me.
"It's going good. I already performed, and in a few minutes, they're going to tell us who made it through bootcamp." I said, my hands already feeling sweaty just at the thought of loosing.
"Oh I'm sure you'll make it! Did you make any friends yet?" She asked and I smiled.
"Well, there's this British girl. She is so cool. We talked for a while." I said with a small smile on my face.
"Oh that's great! What's her name?" She asked me, her voice cheery.
"Cher. Cher Lloyd. She's a really good singer." I said.
"Oh well, I hope you're having fun! Call me once they let you know who will continue. And don't worry, I know you'll make it!" She said trying to cheer me up.
But it was hard to believe that when there was so many amazing singers. I probably sounded like crap compared to them.
"Okay mum, bye. Love you."
"Love you too Taylor. Bye! Good luck." She said and I ended the call.
I sat down on a chair near me and went to twitter.
Suddenly, I felt someone's presence by me so I turned around to face the person.
"Hi." Said a brown haired boy.
He had the Justin Bieber hairflip kind of hairstyle.
"Um, hi." I said, and wondered why he came over here to talk to me.
"What's your name?" He asked me with a friendly smile on his face.
"Taylor. Taylor Brooks, what's yours?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation going.
"Liam Payne. I saw your audition." He said and I smiled.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah, you're a really good singer." He complimented.
"Awh, thanks. But there is a lot better people than me. I don't even know how I made it." I admitted and his eyes widened.
"Are you kidding me?! You're great! If someone should be scared is me. I don't think I could handle rejection again." He said and I frowned.
"Again? Do you mean you had tried out for X-Factor before?!" I asked in disbelief.
He chuckled at my reaction.
"Yeah, I came here two years ago back when I was fourteen years old, I made it 'till the judges house and then went bye bye." He said.
"Wow, I, personally, would've never had the guts to come back again." I admitted, with a small laugh and he smiled.
"Well, Simon told me to come back and here I am again. I've always loved singing, and I just felt like I couldn't give up on my dreams." He said, his voice hopeful and a spark in his eyes that made me believe what he was saying.
"Well, you're really brave because I would've chickened out. I really hope you make it far." I said and he smiled warmly at me.
I smiled back.
"Everyone, we are about to announce who will be going on to the next part of this competition." A man said and everyone quickly stood up and walked over to where they had told us.
"Good luck." Liam told me.
"You too." I said and then we went our own ways.
***
I am currently standing in a room, all names being called out have made it to the next round.
The ones that aren't called go home.
"Amy Hoot."
"Ray Thomas."
"Marie Wood."
"Cher Lloyd."
Of course Cher made it...
"Anabelle Goodwin."
"Sarah Norris."
Only two more names.
That's it. There is no way I am making it.
"Rebecca Ferguson."
Yup. No way.
"And Taylor Brooks."
Did I hear that right?
Oh my actual cupcakes! I made it!
I made it! oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!
I can't believe this! I actually made it!
***
"I MADE IT!" I yell into the phone.
I regret it because not long after I can hear yells and squeals of happiness, making me go hald deaf.
No just kidding, but they were pretty loud...
"I knew it!!!! I just knew it!"Amber squeals.
"I am so proud." My parents say at the same time and I laugh.
Okay, so maybe this actually turn out pretty well...
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Hey ok SO sorry i hadnt updated but i had been working on my other fanfic and i havent had much time to be on the computer!! I am so sorry this is such a sucky short chapter but at least it was a happy chapter right?
Ugh i am so so so sorry!! I promise to update soon! Maybe sometime next week :)
Byeee :)
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