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Chapter 5- He doesn't recognize me, "Call me Annabella".
***Ella's POV***
"Annabella! You look beautiful" I blushed, as my boss, Mrs. Peterson, greeted me with a hug. The dress was beautiful, My hair clouded around my face. My contacts replaced my glasses, and my Blue eyes stood out stark against my face Pale pink gloss, on my lips, and eye liner. I felt like a princess.
"Your on in five" She smiled. Good I wasn't late. "I will be on the left, with my family. But no looking, I have big people here tonight, I need you to blow them away. And not just in looks. I must have your shoes dear" She said giving me a parting kiss on my cheek.
I was wearing black sparkly heels, that boosted me up to about 5' 7". I took a deep breath, and made it to the stage. I walked up, and sat on the side, as I knew I would be introduced in a minute. Mr.Duke, the elder man who made introductions, walked up, smiling at me. And making his way to the mic. The curtains pulled back.
"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen. Your in luck that today, was the day you were called here. We have our Thursday special. Our very own, Pride and Joy. On her way to Julliard, will be playing piano and singing. I'm sure most of you heard the song. "Don't you worry child by Swedish House Mafia. Please Step Forward Julliard" I smiled brightly. That was my nickname.
"Hello Mr.Duke, thank you for the beautiful introduction. He smiled, moving for me to take the microphone. My voice no longer held the usual bitter sound, making me sound completely different.
"Im so glad for this opportunity, And I'm honored to be here tonight. Thanks Mrs.Peterson." I nodded as the crowd and I sat down at the piano. Everyone quieted down as a guitar played the intro. Then my fingers started playing when the lyrics started, my fingers like magic on the keyboard.
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" There was a time
I used to look into my father's eyes.
In a happy home I was a king,
I had a golden thrown...."
My voice came out strong and soft, as I sang to the piano. My father had sang this song to me, the day he died. Tears gathered in my eyes, my emotions coming out in my voice. My strength in music, was also my downfall. I NEVER held back on my songs.
As the song came to an end, thick silence filled the cafe, then applause and cheering. I smiled brightly. I only ever played one song. Because I worked hard on perfecting the one. I stood up, and bowed as did the band.
"Ladies And Gentlemen, Julliard is leaving the stage." Mr. Duke smiled brightly, kissing me on the cheek and I made my way off the stage. I looked around for Mrs.Peterson, Because I knew she would want to introduce me to whomever she brought.
"Julliard!!" I heard her yell. I caught sight of her arm. And Then her face flashed me a bright grin. I made my way toward her. Occasionally being pulled to the side, and being congratulated on my Julliard scholarship.
"Mrs.Peterson" I smiled, and she playfully glared at me. "Olivia" I corrected myself, and she nodded in appreciation.
"Julliard please meet my Husband, Mr. Peterson. Ryan this would be Julliard" She introduced I shook his outstretched hand.
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