Prologue

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I peacefully walk offstage with the biggest smile on my face. I just got praised by all of the judges and got a standing ovation from the crowd after my performance. Life was going well for me at this point, I made it to the finals of Americas Got Talent and have already gotten a record deal option from Simon Cowell. Even if I didn't win the competition, I am still going to fulfill my dream of singing and touring. I can't help but smile at and hug every person I pass backstage as I head to my dressing room.

Once in my dressing room I pull out my phone to check on the latest One Direction news. Yes, I am a crazy obsessed fan, but I prefer the term dedicated. Every person on Americas Got Talent has a story. I am the adorable 15 year old singer who only wears 50s-style clothes and loves One Direction. America has fallen in love with my positive attitude, cute laugh, and incredible voice, or at least that's what my manager tells me. Honestly, I'm just happy that I'm living my dream and that I get to sing on a stage every week. The only other part of my dream is meeting One Direction, even just briefly. But a girl can only dream...

{This is the prologue! tell me what you think about it. love you all xoxo E}

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