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Star's POV
I'm looking at myself in the mirror, thinking of things I can do with my hair. I don't want to go with the normal straightening, since today's not a normal day. Why must this be so complicated?!
After ten minutes of deciding, I just decide on straightening. Hm, my black hair's fading, I think it's time for a re-dye.
I put on my red skinny's and black v-neck. Nothing fancy.
I smile at myself, today is my day.
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I get to the auditorium and make my way to the back of the stage. I give the teacher in charge my name, and he let's me through.
While everyone else is nervous and freaking out about how they'll do, I'm just casually texting Danny boy, seeing if our plan is in order. He replies with a 'Well duh babe!;)"
I continue texting him until I hear my name being called. I stand up and walk up to where a different teacher is holding a microphone.
"You ready for this sweetie?" she asked me kindly.
"Yep." I popped the "p" little did she know, I was more used to this than anyone.
I moved the curtain and walked onto the stage. Everyone just staring at me. I smile. Time to bring out the accent.
"Hello random people! I'm Star, and during this little show, I want to see everyone dancing, and screaming my name. Also, have a f***in good time!" I said through the microphone.
I didn't get the response I was hoping for, but hey, they'll be into by the middle.
I had some of my old band mates come in from Britain to help me out. So they were setting up, while I was preparing my song choice.
I turned to my band mates, "We're gonna do Someone, Somewhere by Asking Alexandria okay?"
They nodded and got into position. I turned around to face the bored crowd.
"Hey! Get out of the bleachers, and come down to the front!" I called out.
The crowd hesitantly moved out of the bleachers. Jeez, back home they'd be in the front even for an unknown artist!
"Okay, this is Someone, Somewhere by Asking Alexandria!"
(Even though I'm on my own)
(I know I'm not alone)
(Cause I know there's someone, somewhere)
(Praying that I make it home)
(So here's one from the heart)
(My life right from the start)
(I need a Home sweet home)
(To call my own)
It was you
That told me I could do this
You put the music in my heart
And how you sang with the band in Memphis
It's hard just to be strong
Not knowing if I've done you proud
I like to imagine
You smile when you hear my songs
Even though I'm on my own
I know I'm not alone
Cause I know there's someone, somewhere
Praying that I make it home
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I Can Be Your Saviour
FanfictionLife of a rockstar seems easy for Star, that's so not true. She's a nobody. A girl who was known in the U.K. who's not in the U.S. The people she meets, such as BVB, ETF, and FIR don't even know who she is, yet, they're all calling dibs on her? She...