I watched the sun set over the beach. I didn’t know how well I was going to go after that round. I don’t think I made much of an impression. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and my inner scaredy cat comes out. I gracefully fall backwards off my chair and land on my butt. When I say gracefully, I mean full on spazzed out, with my arms flailing around in the air. I ripped my phone from my pocket and unlock it. I scan the email and roll over on the grass.
“Dear Chelsea,
Congratulations you have made it to the top 3. We have decided to dig out secret talents of the top 3. You have 24 hours to give us a video on you or your talent. Upload it to YouTube and send us through the link. Farewell and good luck.
Team Crafted”
I didn’t want to send a video of me dancing to them. I didn’t want to do a cover. I didn’t want them to know about my love of music. I don’t know why, but I was just not at all up to be judged on my musical abilities. After about 3 minutes of pure thinking, I decide on the talent I’m going to send them. I’m going to tell them I have a talent in media and directing. I’m going to send them the music video I made a few years ago for school. I recorded a music video cover of my friend signing people help the people and playing it on the piano.
-Time Skip because I have nothing smart to put here-
I send them the link and give them a description of what my talent was.
-Time skip hour of two again. Im sorry don’t kill me D:-
I decide to record a cover while I wait. I grab my guitar and set up the mic. I set my camera up on the tripod and hit record.
“Hey guys, this is a cover video for you guys. As most of you know, I made it to the top 3 in the TC competition and its killing me while I’m waiting for the results. So here you go.”
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty, yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's true
Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen
Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
Hey there Delilah, I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl, someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good, we'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
Hey there Delilah, I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away, I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall, we'd have it all
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame
Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This one's for you
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
(A/N The song is hey there delilah, and this story will be ending either next chapter or the one after...so yay!?)

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