Ash's POV:
"Fame is like a shadow . . . There's light and then there's darkness. It's something that follows you constantly and not something you can run away from. Even then . . . If you enjoy what you do and are passionate in what you are doing, if you have people you are bonded with then the journey will be okay!"
"Ash!!" I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head, the sudden bolt of pain snapping me from my thoughts. "Are you okay? We kind of lost you?" Paul questioned me with worry written in his eyes. "Yeah, I mean you have been standing there for a while we thought we lost you!" Hearing Gary yell out I looked at the gap that we had in between us all. It was true Gary, Cilan, and Drew had passed the street leaving me behind by the stop sign.
"I'm fine!" Paul and I crossed the now empty street without further incoming cars. "We were discussing about the song that were written for you, do you think we will be able to perform it?" I hummed trying to think of the tune I had been looking for, it was normal for me to write some of our hit songs this way. Lyrics, hum until a proper tune, copy the tune in the studio, distribute lines, record, possible music video, and perform for comeback stages.
"I actually thought it would be best to have it wait for a while, I mean we still have Island! We haven't recorded it yet and it's been complete for a while now all thanks to Calem's friends. What were their names?"
"I have already learned all there names in a matter of seconds how can you possibly forget even one of their names?" Cilan lightly scolded Paul before he began to name them one by one. "Iris, Misty, Dawn, and May!" He counted them on his fingers making sure that he named them all.
"Anyways, they worked way too hard for us to just leave it on top of the fridge like it was never made the song is really good! I even created a choreography for it!" Gary walked before us to show off his moves, his body moving swiftly and smoothly. "He does have a fairly good point, how about we record once we get home?" Paul suggested but Drew shook his head. "Serena, Calem, May, and I have a project to continue unless we can invite them to watch they could help out with recording."
"Might as well bring their whole group!" Gary added on as a suggestion, a wide smirk growing on his lips.
"Yes!"
"No!" Cilan and I spoke in sync but with completely different responses towards the suggestions we are getting from both Drew and Gary. I let out a dig before rubbing the bridge of my nose. "There is no way I will get my way, right? Let's just do what we usually do!"
~~~~~~~~~ Time Skip
Serena's POV:
"Aww! Dear, you're still radiating the same Bambi aura! Hello young ladies and young gentleman, how are you all doing? What can I do for you?" Ash's mother gently cupped my face, her warm hands felt securing and I felt a certain feeling I could wrap my head around just yet. "Guys this is Ash's mother, Delia Ketchum! We knew her since we were really young! Mrs. Ketchum, these are our friends.Dawn, Iris and you have already met May and Misty!" Calem introduced the girls while pointing at each said girl that she hadn't met before.
"We came here for Drew . . . Well our intention was to continue to work on our project but he invited everyone over to watch their recording." I gave her more information as to why we were all here in her home. Her eyes shifted from me towards Calem for a second before turning back to me, her hands still cupping my face. "Ash agreed to this?" Before I could even respond the boy band came down stairs in order from youngest to oldest with Ash leading in the front.
"I didn't, Crimson is now a democracy." Ash crosses his arms over his chest in an annoyed matter, he had given a glare towards his band mates before turning towards us once again. Delia let go of my face and turned toward the boys in confusion. "What do you mean?"
"We played rock, paper, scissors to see who gets the final answer. Ash lost in less then 3 minutes." Drew answered to ease away any further confusion from the rest of us as well. "Misty, May, Dawn, Iris, Serena, and Calem . . . Glad you guys are here we were just getting ready to head towards the studio."
"I thought we wo-"
"Nope, we want to invite you guys to help us out with the choreography afterwards. Paul had spoken about one of you being able to dance with immense passion." From where I stood I swear I saw Paul's cheeks lightly turn red and I noticed Gary glance towards Dawn who didn't seem to have caught onto what he was saying.
"Oh, we would be glad to help! It may have been something I dreamed about even before I was born, if that's even possible, to dance on stage, I could just dance the night away!" Dawn replied with enthusiasm in every word she spoke. "It's true, she never misses a beat nor does she ever give up on that. It's all thanks to Serena who encourages her passion for dance that she never lets go of the dream." Misty adds on, causing everyone's eyes to flicker towards me.
"If you have something you think you want to just leave and never do, if it was something you found impossible to accomplish, Serena would be there cheering you on with her motto. 'Don't give up until the end' it's something she practically lives by!" Quiet lingered all over the home, nobody spoke and I swear I could hear someone silently gasp. "Where did you get that from?" Delia questioned me, lightly nudging my arm with her hand.
My hand reached to fiddle with my ear, punching on it gently. "I am not sure where I heard it but I remember hearing it when I was younger, I lived by it ever since." I answered deciding against worrying over the looks amongst Crimson, Calem, and Delia.
"We need to head to the studio now, the company has other trainees and idols under their wings meaning they also use the recording rooms." Cilan clapped his hands together, his slapping sound echoing throughout the enormous home. "Right, lets go already then!" Drew rushed towards the piano where car keys rested on top near the picture frame. "Serena, please come back I wish to have your company if that possible!" Delia called out while I was walking towards the door to leave. "I'll be back then!" I rose my hand, my fingers crossed to showcase, in a way, how it's a compromise I will keep in my mind for a while until I come back.
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