Chapter Forty-Seven Visit

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(Paisley's P.O.V)

Today was the day we show our performances. It was also the football game tonight. We all sat in the auditorium waiting for the teachers to come out. We were all talking in groups, then Mr. T came running out from the back stage. "Sorry kids, I didn't want to keep you all waiting for that long! Let's get started! We'll start off with the duet, then go by names." The eight of us all stood up. Then walked on stage.

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We came out of class that day with an A-. Ivy kept cutting infront of us during the song. Conner kept me from glaring at her. Of course the girls were laughing at my struggle with Ivy. But then I kind of laughed too at their reasoning for laughing at our performance.

The school bell rang which got all of us out of school to get ready for the game. Conner, Duke, Jace, Logan, Sophie, Quinn, Jess, and I are all going to the game together, then the party.

Duke, Jace, and Logan are all of Conner's friends who are in our class. Duke is the flirt. Jace is the funny and crazy guy. Logan is the one who likes food. And Conner is the guy who takes care of all of us, and watches out for us when we are in trouble. Then the girls are, the girls. We all have so much fun together. We all talked, and decided that we would go and get some ice cream before we go to the game. Then we all slowly went walking out of the auditorium to our cars to head home.

I was the last one out. I pulled out my keys and my phone. I had a few messages. Non of them were from Dad. Just from a twitter notification, Mum, the video of our song from Sophie, and for some strange reason Niall. The twitter notification was about new followers, and hate on leaving Liam. The message from Mum, no! The message from Mom was a video of Daniel singing and playing guitar and telling me how much she misses me. Then I stared at the message notification from Niall. I closed my eyes, then opened it.

From Niall the Leprechaun: Hey, just found out that in 20 and they are having auditions for an opening act for us, and I thought that you should tryout for it. None of the lads know, I just really think that you need to. I hope you do! Please tell me how you're doing, I want to make sure Liam knows that you're okay.

I looked up at the school bulliton board. Just posted was a sign saying all of the information about it, with about 12 tabs at the bottom for kids to take. I took a deep breath, and took one, then shoved it and my phone in my bag. I pushed open the school doors to feel the warm sun hit my skin. I heard a couple of metal cleats hit the concrete. I looked to my right to see Charlie, Axel, Eli, Mason, and a couple other players. They all were checking me out. "How's it going Paisley Parker?" Mason asked.

"Going home where I don't have to deal with your shit." Him and his mates, no! Buddies laughed. "Who do you dweebs play tonight anyway?"

"Some team from Tennessee. They're all a couple of hicks."

"So you're saying that you idiots will win?"

"I'm assuring it!"

"You know usually when anybody does that, they are wrong."

"Well, I know I'm right! You ready to play tonight at the party?"

"Play what?"

"The usual game of Truth or Dare boys against girls." I stepped back as they walked closer. "Oh, you look a little scared."

"I-I'm not scared!"

"What was that stutter for then? Huh Pais?" he tried to touch my face.

I slapped his hand down, "Don't call me Pais!"

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