Chapter 15- Battle of the bands (Final of the battles)

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I fixed my killjoy mask and looked at Ry.

"Ready?" She asked and I nodded. She took her drum sticks and I took my mic. We Then started with the song Na Na Na.

'The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys
Make some noise' We all yelled and I started to sing.

'(Na na na...)

Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need it, but I'll sell what you got
Take the cash and I'll keep it
Eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator

Love, gimme love, gimme love
I don't need it, but I'll take what I want from your heart
And I'll keep it in a bag, in a box
Put an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me

(Na na na...)

From mall security
To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman
Thought you was Batman
And hit the party with a gas can
Kiss me you animal

(Na na na...)

You run the company
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

And right here
Right now
All the way in Battery City
The little children
Raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls
And the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon
And fucking garbage
Scream out, "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the world
Everybody wants to change the world
But no one, no one wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now
I'll be your detonator

(Na na na...)

Make no apology
It's death or victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded

Drop like a bullet shell
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell
Than be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode.'

Then we were about to sing SING when the lights and all went off. We broke it! Really we were playing our hearts out. I looked at Ry and ran over.

"Jenna what happen?" She asked.

"We broke it." I said and the manger of the place came out.

"We need to fix this take 5." He said and soon we were singing the last of sing. We finished and the crowd went mental and we ran off.

"We've never broke it! How did you?!" Dad asked and I shrugged. He hugged me and kissed my hair.
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"I'm third place is... Wonders Love!" The announcer said. They went out.

"Second place is... Composed Misfits!" EK! We ran out and they called first place. We did what we needed and I went back and was tackled by the guys.

"You got second!" Dad said and someone came to our dressing room.

"Can I speak with the band 'Composed Misfits'?" He asked and we sat down. "Could I know your names?" He asked.

"Jenna Way."

"Ryan Williams."

"Oliver Quinn."

"Reed Miller."

"Jack Overland." We all said.

"Well I would like to have you make a demo of the songs you would like to play and sent them to me." He said and handed me a business card.

"O-Okay." I stuttered and he left.

"OH MY GOD JENNA BEAR WE MIGHT GET A RECORD DEAL!" Ryan screamed and jack looked at me.

"Jenna bear?" He asked.

"You should've seen what she did when I had Elliot." I said and dad came in.

"What did he say," I sat there with my mouth open. He wants to give US a record deal!?

"H-he wants to give us a record deal." I said and he hugged me.

"That's great!" He said.

"I know..."

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