[Adam's POV]
When I woke I saw Jasper, Breanne and Gabe staring at me. I sat up and got a head rush. I groaned. My hand went to my head and I closed my eyes. Someone helped me stand up. I reopened my eyes.
"What happened?" I asked
"You tripped and hit your head on the table. You've been knocked out for a day. The concert starts in an hour. Are you up for it?" Jasper asked as he helped me sit down and Breanne handed me some water.
Before I answered them i had a drink of water.
"Yes I'm up for it. How about we just do one song tonight." I suggested
"Okay," they all said in unison.
Then they went out and I brushed my hair, changed my clothes and made sure that my prosthetic leg was on tight. I grabbed the canes and went out. I walked down the hallway, outside and into the tour bus. I sat beside Jasper on the way. I looked out the window and saw different people walk around. A smile spread across my face as we reached the place that we were preforming. A big line formed outside the doors. We parked and got out. We went inside as fast as I could. We went into the dressing room and i had Breanne fix my tie. She did and she put on a black dress with a blue sweater. Me and the guys wore the same thing, black pants, a white button up shirt, a black vest and a tie. Jasper led us out on stage. The crowd cheered as I made my way to the microphone. Before we started "The Real World" I told them that I'm handicap and that we're doing one song. They cheered louder. I smiled. Then the gang started the intro to "The Real World"
I saw the autumn leaves peel up off the street,
take wing on the balmy breeze and sweep you off your feet.
You blushed as they scooped you up on sugar maple wings,
to gaze down on the city below, ablaze with wondrous things.
Downy feathers kiss your face and flutter everywhere.
Reality is a lovely place but I wouldn't want to live there.
I wouldn't wanna live there!
Weighed down by heavy lids and lunar lullabies,
I knew you were wide awake because you smile with your eyes.
Downy feathers kiss your face and flutter everywhere.
Reality is a lovely place but I wouldn't want to live there.
From the green belt balcony, the wildfires look so pretty.
Ponderosa canopy, I'd never leave if it were up to me.
To the ruby redwood tree, and to the velvet climbing ivy:
painted all mahogany, I'd never leave if it were up to me.
..If it were up to me..
With a starry brush, paint the dusk venetian blue,
because in the evening hush, you'll never believe the view.
And when the leaves return and their whisperings fill the night,
they'll freeze and burn where fire and ice collide.
Can you feel a silk embrace in the satin air?
If we dissolve without a trace, will the real world even care?
Downy feathers kiss your face and flutter everywhere.
Reality is a lovely place but I wouldn't want to live there.
I wouldn't want to live there!
I saw the autumn leaves peel up off the street,
take wing on the balmy breeze and sweep you off your feet.
The song ended and told the crowd that I'll do a few pictures with them when we go to the tour bus. I made my way off stage, down the corridor, and we went outside. I saw a bunch of people. I took five pictures with different people then Gabriel said that we need to go. I went in the bus and collapsed on the chair. Breanne, Jasper and Gabriel sat on the couch across from me.
"We've only been out for an hour and I'm exhausted." I said while yawning and stretching.
They didn't say anything. We reached the hotel, got out, went to our rooms and I had dinner. Which was a granola bar. I managed to changed into my pajamas with out falling over. I turned the light out, went to my bed and prayed. I prayed for our safety when we travel and I prayed that Anna will get better. I took the prosthetic leg off and laid down in bed. Pulling the covers near me I got a text from Mom. She said that Anna was doing worse. I replied, put the phone down and ended up crying myself to sleep.
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A/N: I know I said I would update on April 28 but I wrote this and couldn't wait that long. So Parts 42-50 will be like this except in different places and with different song titles. If you guys liked the parts like this let me know and if you didn't like it like this, let me know. Anyways, so please consider giving this a vote and a comment if you guys enjoyed it. I will have Part 42 up after Easter sometime.
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RandomAdam Young, a shy, introverted, young man who had a talent for music, his life long friend Anna Emerson has been there for Adam since they were five. His fame draws them closer together but will they be more than just friends? ©2015 ShyHootOwl28...