Behind the Scenes (A Mikey Fusco Love Story) *Completed*

Chapter Nine

(Mikey's POV)

"Mikey? Mikey? MIKEY!" I came out of my daydream to see Jason in my face. "What bro?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. "Layla says to get ready. We have to be at the studio soon!" Jason said. "O-okay... Sorry guys I was just-" "Daydreaming about Gabrielle!" Madison cut me off, and laughed. I blushed. "What are you talking about? I wasn't daydreaming about her..." "Oh really?" Jason laughed, and pulled my notebook from under my elbow. It was covered in doodles of her name. I blushed, and looked down at my feet. "Okay, maybe she was in my thoughts... But doesn't mean I like her!" Jason and Madison rolled their eyes, making me laugh. "Please, you don't like her... YOU LOVE HER!" Madison said. Before I could defend myself, Layla came in, her heels making a clink sound that echoed through the room. "Boys, look at this!" She handed me a magazine, and the other two boys stood beside me as I read the page in front of me out loud. "Boy band To Be One, hotter than One Direction! Check out their single "Wherever You Wanna Go" now avaliable on iTunes!" "OH MY GOD!" Jason exclaimed, jumping up and down. I smiled, and handed the magazine back to Layla. "We're really making it big... Aren't we?" She smiled and nodded, hugging me. I can't believe it. Our dreams are actually coming true...

(Gabrielle's POV)

"Gab, come here!" My mom called from the living room. I quickly waddled to her, my wet toenails preventing me from fully running. "Yes?" I smiled, plopping down next to her on the couch. "Who is this?" She asked, pointing up at the TV, where, on the screen, I was exiting Layla's car. "Oh!" I smiled at the thought of that night. "That's Layla, To Be One's manager. The boy that saved me from paparazzi that one time in the store, Mikey, he's in that band." "Oh, interesting..." She said. I looked at her, and laughed when I saw the smirk on her face. "What?" "Do you like this Mikey kid?" She asked, nudging me. I laughed and shrugged. "It's more of a fangirl crush, I guess..." She smiled, and picked up her phone. "What are you doing?" I asked, trying to peer over her shoulder. She held up a finger at me, and spoke into her phone. "Hi, this is Michelle Brown from Dress to Success, I would like to book your band, To Be One, for my fashion show...."