Chapter 6:Jordan (Part One)

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I told Jeniveve and Rachel to meet me at the studio to meet Jordan. I'm sitting with Atlanta talking, just talking. After a few minutes Jordan walks in with her band and sits down. I smile at her, she raises her eyebrow "Hi! I'm Alice." I say cheerfully "I'm Jordan... Don't talk to me." She says and I nod "Alright..." I say and look to Atlanta "Where's your band?" Jordan asks and I look at her, smile, and look back to Atlanta "Are you going to answer me?" She asks in a bitchy tone "I'm sorry, I thought you said not to talk to you." I  say and smirk, obviously getting to her. Just as Jordan is about to say something Jeniveve, Jason and Rachel walk in with their guitar cases while laughing at something.

"Alright! Everyone's here! Let's get straight to it!" Atlanta says to stop any possible fights from happening "Jason?!" Jordan says "Jordan... What are you doing here?" Jason asks "You two know each other?" Atlanta asks "He's my brother! What the hell! Jason you said you couldn't be my drummer." Jordan says annoyed "Yea, Cause I'm Alice's." He says simply "Oh no you're not. You are my brother so you're either going to be MY drummer or no ones drummer." Jordan says "No, I'm going to be Alice's drummer and you're going to stop bitching all the damn time." Jason says "Alice, your up first." Atlanta says "Okay." I say and walk up on the mini stage Cole had set up. "Just follow me." I whisper back to them and they nod. 

I finish singing Another You (Another Way) and Atlanta claps. We walk off stage and sit down as Jordan walks up on stage and begins singing. I look over Atlanta dancing with Cole like weirdos. I laugh and look back to Jordan who's smirking, awe, that's cute, she thinks she has a chance of winning.

 After Jordan finishes singing Cole and Atlanta start whispering "Probably trying to find out how to tell you how bad you sounded in a nice way." Jordan whispers "What was that? Sorry I just couldn't hear you over all the dicks in your mouth." I shoot back and smirk at her "Bitch." Jordan spat "Oh wow, that hurt so much." I respond sarcastically  "Honestly, I can't blame you for talking shit to me, I know It's most peoples defense against fear of defeat." I say as Atlanta turns to us "We have chosen, it was a difficult choice cause you both were so good." Atlanta says and Jordan smirks "Don't see how, it seemed quite obvious to me." Jordan says "Same. But Jordan you really shouldn't be talking about your singing like that." I shoot back with a smirk making Atlanta snicker.

Jason sits in the empty seat next to me and holds my hand. Jordan spots our hands and fake gags "What? Did you look in a mirror?" I ask "Alright, alright that's enough." Atlanta says "Alright, we have decided.... Jordan" Atlanta starts and Jordan smirks at me standing up and I feel my heart break into a million little pieces.



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