Ally's POV
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Standing on stage with the other contestants was terrifying. You could practically cut the tension with a knife. Simon finally opened his mouth to speak, and the room fell silent.
"You are the best of your cities. You are the best of your countries. You are the best of Europe." He began. "Here in bootcamp, we will be forming four groups. Girls under twenty-five, and boys under twenty five. Also, there will be a group for those over twenty-five, and all of the groups." Everyone looked around trying to eye up their competition.
"Okay. Form your groups." Simon called. The contestants all rushed over to different corners of the stage. Jenna and I headed to the area for girls under twenty-five. We were joined by about thirty others.
Fifteen minutes later, everyone was set up in groups, and Simon assigned us all mentors.
"Girls under twenty-five, Demi will be your mentor."
I stared as Demi walked over to our group. She pulled something out of her bag, and handed it out to us. It was a page of lyrics. She then lead us to a small room, and began to explain what would happen.
"Okay girls! I gave everyone their song on the paper they have." She explained. I looked down at my sheet of lyrics, and began reading through them. It's We Can't Stop by Miley Cyrus.
"You'll have one hour to perfect your song. You'll then perform in front of the judges, and we'll send twelve of you guys through to the next round, but the rest of you will be headed home."
One hour? That's crazy! I can't perfect this song in one freaking hour. And only twelve move on? That's less than half of us. We all have to do our best, I guess.
I headed off to a corner of the room reading through the lyrics. They're pretty odd. We're not allowed to play instruments, so I'm a bit out of my comfort zone.
I cleared my throat and began to attempt to sing.
(A/N this is the Boyce Avenue Clean Version!)
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Hands in the air like we don't care
Cus' we came to have so much fun now
Somebody here might be the one now
If you aren't ready to go home
Can I get a hell no
Cus' we gonna go all night
Until we see the sunlight
All night
So la da de da de
We like to party
Dancing you and me
Doing whatever we want
This is our house
These are our rules
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
Can't you see it's we who own the night
Can't you see it's we who bout' that life
We can't stop
And we won't stop
We run things things don't run we
Don't take nothin from nobody
Yeah
I looked up to see a few girls staring at me with their jaws dropped. They looked in shock.

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Saved By Elounor
FanfictionAt sixteen years old, nobody expected Ally to get as far in life as she had gotten. The XFactor was a show for professionals... not a teenage girl from London. But is she willing to keep going, or will she throw it all away voluntarily? All rights...