Meeting DeStorm.

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The night passed by and Hannah woke up in the morning from the sound of her alarm clock. Once she woke up she groaned. "Today I'm gonna make a fool of myself." Hannah got up and she showered. As she was in the shower, she stood there, with the water running on her naked body. She was mentally scolding herself for agreeing to do it. "Lets just get this over with. You'll do fine. Oh who am I kidding? You're going to freak out and like pee. PEE!" She finally got out and she dried herself. She got dressed and looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Her smile slowly faded as she sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

Grace was already at the bathroom door waiting for her to come out. She was in a mid-yawn when she spoke. "Hey baby." Grace said, her voice thick and groggy from yawning as she spoke. Hannah smiled, kissing her nose. "Hey." Grace giggled a little from the nose kiss and she looked at her. "Ready for today?" Hannah shook her head and she looked down, "I'm going to make a complete fool of myself. I'm nervous. Actually more scared than anything." Grace held her close and she kissed her cheek, "it'll be okay." Grace tapped her nose and smiled, "Boop Boop." Hannah smirked. "Boop Boop? Haha I like that." She went to her bed and Grace went and got into the shower.

Hannah grabbed her music book and flipped through the pages and looked for a good song to sing. She grabbed her guitar and started singing the song. "I have this beautiful girl. She is right next to my side. Her hair, her smile, oh I just love looking in those eyes. Every kiss seems like it was made from heaven." Her guitar strums harmonised with her melody as she sang. Grace heard her singing when she got out the shower and she got dressed and did her normal morning duties before quietly opening the door and watching her. Hannah seemed to be lost in her own world before she was done singing. When she finished, grace smiled and giggled.

Hannah blushed deeply and she looked at her. "H-how long have you been standing there?" Grace walked over and sat next to her. "Ever since you said that when you hold her hand, you can't help but smile like a goof." Hannah giggled and looked down. Grace kissed her gently and rubbed her cheek, "You have nothing to worry about. You'll do amazing." Hannah smiled through the kiss and she nodded.

A knock at the door abrupt their moment and a shock of fear ran through Hannah when she heard it. Grace went to open the door and Mr. Penna smiled at them. "Who's ready to see a really awesome dude that can make you famous?" Hannah did a unenthusiastic cheer and she grabbed her book and put her guitar back in its case. Mr. Penna chuckled, "Oh c'mon. You'll do fantastic. Trust me." Hannah nodded and she walked toward him. He walked towards to where DeStorm was suppose to be meeting them, Grace and Hannah following. Grace held Hannah's hand as they walked and she smiled to comfort her a bit.

Mr. Penna walked into the room and told Hannah where to sit. She nodded and sat where she was told and got her stuff ready. Grace sat with Mr. Penna and she sighed waiting for DeStorm.

Close to half an hour later, he showed up and smiled. "I'm guessing the girl with the guitar and lesbian haircut is gonna be singing. Hannah felt insecure by his comment and she ran a finger through her hair blushing. "Y-yea... Im singing. HANNAH... By the way." She emphasised her name and she sighed. DeStorm nodded, "Well sing away. Show me what you got." Hannah took a deep breath and started singing. When she finished DeStorm looked at her before writing some things down. "Well.... I think I have my answer..."

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