Journey to Fame (Finished)

The Callbacks

Two weeks have passed since I resources the most amazing letter, but I know I still have a lot more waiting to do. I sit in the waiting room, this time actually inside, and read one of my many fan fictions. We are slightly early and wait for Union J's manager to come out dressed in his very push suit.

"Hi guys," he says, "we have called you give girls back because you caught our eyes the most. The boys chose you themselves and would like to hear you don't again. There will be two sons you need to sing." As he said this, my heart stopped. Two sons I only practiced one. "Now I know you only thought you'd be doing one, but we will give you a week known song, to see how well you can be put on the spot." My heart started to beat normally again, I now knew why we were doing two songs, and why I didn't know that we were doing two songs.

The first girl went in and she literally looked like she was going to be sick. I hope her stomach holds, or it will be the end of the day for all of us.

I am the last to go in, and my heart started to beat louder and grows a lot heavier than normal. I can't breathe, I feel like I'm going to faint. But I'm so excited at the same time. I'm going to meet Union J again!

It's my turn, I slowly rise to my feet and follow a pretty woman to the hall. I walk in to see my idols starting at me. I am wearing the shortest and tightest dress ever. This is not normal for me, I never wear dresses this short. However, my thoughts are blown away when I feel the tight hug from George.

I hear the music travel right through my body and I step up to the microphone. The lyrics come flying out of my mouth, and as I hear the powerful part, it feels like I'm singing for my life. I end it with a short and sweet "Impossible."

Again they are on there feet, they looked shocked. That was definitely better than my first audition.

The music for my second song starts to play and I realise immediately what song it is. 'Story of my life' by One Direction. This song is one of my many favourites. I don't like I'm all alone in my room, without the embarrassing dancing obviously, and do the best I can to conceal my place in Union J.

I again close my song with my eyes shut and open the to see Union J on their feet once again. This means more than anything to me.

I give my goodbye hugs, and slowly turn to leave, my mum still in shock by my previous performances. I feel like I have done well, but I do not know how the others did so compared with them, I have no idea how I did.

The car finally pulls onto the drive and I get out knowing one thing, I'm extremely tired and an going to bed straight away!