This chapter's very jumpy and all over the place, but very eventful so yeah.:)
i also posted a pic of Shay on the side. So yeah!
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Chapter 7 (the return)
"So what song do ya wanna do?" I asked Lauren as we walked up to my hotel room.
"I'm not sure. We don't have identical styles, but we can defiantly work something out," she said.
"Totally. I just don't know what song yet," I replied as I opened the hotel door with my key. I walked in first just to make sure the boys weren't here or if they were that they weren't only in underwear. Luckily the coast was clear and Wes was napping and Keaton was lightly stunning on his guitar and Drew was no where in sight. "Sorry about this," I said.
She only laughed. "Remember I've got a brother."
"Right. Hey Keat." I said.
"Hey Shay. Who's this?"
"This is Lauren. We're paired for round two and she's also Chris' sister."
"Dude that's so sick."
"That we're partners or Chris is her bro?"
"Both."
"Yeah I wouldn't say that, having to live with him?" She said with an eye roll which made Keaton laugh a bit.
"Anyway, I'm gonna wake this fool up so we can practice," I announced as I went over to Wes. I leaned on the bed close to his face. "Wake up baby Wesley," I said in a sing-song voice. He twitched a bit, but nothing else. "Wesley, honey it's time to get up," I said like I was his mom or wife or something. He twitched again and rolled away from me. I got on top of the bed and sat on him. "Get up you fucking retard so I can practice."
"Get way Shay. Your such an annoying bitch!" He yelled as he covered himself with more blankets. I looked at Keaton and Lauren as they stared at us laughing.
"Only if you give me a good song."
"Baby by Justin Beiber. Now get away!"
"I said good song!"
"Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol." I looked at Lauren. She shrugged her shoulders.
"Sounds fine to me."
"Me too." I got off of Wes and onto the ground. "Thanks baby Wesley. You just made my day," I said as I kissed his cheek.
"Ew. Remember I'm four years older and your illegal, so don't be getting to ahead of yourself."
I laughed. "Okay Wes," I said as I gave him a wink before he rolled his eyes and covered his whole face in blankets. I went back to Lauren and Keaton and grabbed my guitar. "Okay, sorry you had to see that. Let's go practice."
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"These are the teens who have made it through to judges homes," Britney said. "Beatrice miller," she pause. "Reed Deming," she pause again. "Aaron Ray," she paused. "Diamond White," she paused. "Carly Rose Sonenclar, and," this pause was the longest I held my breath and crossed my fingers. "Shay Hale," she said smiling at me. I was in shock I didn't know what to do. I just ran up to her and hugged her. I could tell she was surprised too.
"Thank you," I whispered.
"You deserve it sweetie." I smiled and left out the back doors dancing and spinning as I went. I got outside and was engulfed by Wes, Drew, and Keaton.
"I made it through!" I yelled.
"Us too!" Drew yelled back. We were a mesh of arms and legs for a while until we saw a bunch of other people come out with their heads hung low and sad expressions on their faces. I watched as they pulled out their phones to call their waiting patents.
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Pick Me or Her
RomansaShay Hale had just moved to Miami from California. She struggles in many ways in the new city, she regularly gets bullied and made fun of, she's considered a loner in her new state, but she escapes the world by her music. She may seem like a helples...