Chapter 12

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Heyo! I haven't been on writing much for this book cause 1. I'm writing a Liam fan fic and 2. I didn't know what to do with this book... BUT NOW I DO!!! YEAH... right? You all like this book? Please comment, Vote, whatever. LOVE YOU ALL! MWAH!

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*EMILY'S POV*

*2 YEARS LATER*

My name is Emily. I'm 20 years old and I'm a professional singer in the band Better Run. It's been 2 years. 2 years since I last saw the love of my life. These past 2 years, I've been dead. Preforming is the only way to get it out of my head. Haha I just rhymed... Anyways, I graduated with him, but didn't get to congratulate him. I saw him at school, but didn't get to say 'Hey.'

"Emily, we need to go!" My body guard Paul says. He also works for a band One Direction who has Niall, Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn from my high school in it. Harry reminds me to much of Marcel. Gah I can't even think about him!

"Alright, be there in a second." I say to Paul. We are going to this market sales place where we can figure out what to wear on our first concert tour. Market Sales... makes me think of... him. Ugh.

"Emily!" Sam yells from the other room. Sam is another band mate along with Tylee and Audrey. We are all best friends.

"Shut up butt munch! I'm coming!" I scream back. Yes I did call her a butt munch.

"Finally! We have to leave soon and we need to get makeup and hair done." Audrey says. I reply with a nod. We all sit in our chairs.

*45 MINUTES LATER*

We are FINALLY done with makeup and hair. We also got our outfits on. Im sporting a Union Jack shirt with black skinny jeans and red converse. Sam's wearing normal skinny jeans and a maroon tank top with gladiator sandals. Audrey's got a white shirt with green skinny jeans and white converse. Tylee has got a purple lace shirt with white skinny jeans and gladiator sandals like Sam.

"Lego!" I scream and we all run on the tour bus. We drive and drive.

"I'm hungry." Sam says rubbing her stomach.

"What a surprise." Audrey says sarcastically.

"Hey, I can't help that I love food and am always hungry!" She says. We all laugh. We find a McDonalds and grab some food quickly before getting back on the bus. We continue driving. We do some singing to the radio and One Direction comes on. Ah god. We do like the music but all I think about is Marcel. Your probably thinking,

'Why is she stuck on this one boy when she can have ANYONE?' Well I can tell you sir, that I love him. Get over yourselves.

"THAT'S WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL!" We all scream as the song ends.

"How much longer until we get there?" Tylee asks as a commercial comes on.

"About," I say looking at my imaginary watch. "I don't even know!"

"Wow, you're so helpful." Tylee says back. Sam feel asleep from the food. Poor baby had to get up at 10 this morning. That's actually really late for us. She slept every second of it though.

*1 hour later*

We finally get to the random place market sales place. We walk out of the bus and see paparazzi were waiting for us. How lovely.

"ACT NATURAL!" Sam screams and we all go into weird poses. Yep, that's what happens when one of us says act natural. We finally get into the building and see all this fancy stuff. Ugh. To fancy. We make our way to an office and see 2 old guys sitting there.

"There they are!" The one with brown hair and funky glasses says. "The biggest back of the century!"

"To right they are! I love Better Run!" The other guy with blonde hair says.

"Can I just say what HUGE fans we are!" The other one says.

"Yes," Blondie says. "Sam, Emily, Audrey, Tyler."

"Uh, my names Tylee." Tylee says.

"Whatever you say." He responds. Tylee and I look at each other. Alrighty then.

They keep talking for a while.

"And this is out choreographer, Leroy. LEROY!" Blondie screams. I believe his name is Harvey. A blonde man who looks about in his early 20's.

"Hey girls. How are ya? Well, we are going to start choreographing your concerts! Here's a peek. Now stay with me cause I'm quite quick, now 5, 6, 7, 8. And 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. And Sam for the shinny." He sings and starts shimmying. "And Tylee peyote and Audrey do the splits. And Emily you stay exactly where you are because you're PER-FECT." He concludes snapping his fingers. We are all open mouthed.

"Now it's time to introduce you to our market sales man, Marcel. MARCEL!" Harvey yells. What did he just say?

"Oh, hi." A scrawny 20 year old looking man walked in. Oh my gosh.

"Marcel?" I ask astonished, but have a smile creeping on my face.

He looks at me and gets a big smile on his face. "Emily?"

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