day of the audition. i am nervous as hell.
I put on my sweater and began to walk to the place where the band auditions are held. i prepared myself for the worst, and then, they called my name. i greeted them. "so what have you prepared?" malcolm asked me. "is it okay if i do something in spanish, or do you prefer me singing in english for the audition?" i asked smiling. "whatever you want is fine." ayla said sweetly. i began singing si una vez by selena. by the time i finished, they asked for one more song, to have a variety. i started singing yesterday by the beatles. i finished, leaving them my phone number and address. as i walked out i felt a pair of eyes on me, not one but two. i walked away slowly. i stoppedd at my local bookstore to pick up the newest ellen hopkins book. i put it in a recycled bag and walked out to the farmers market, to pick up some fresh fruit.
Next Day
i grabbed my cup of tea, and sat on my couch in nothing but my nightgown. i sat down and flipped through the pages of my book, ellen hopkins books are big, but short, so i was already almost halfway through. i heard two knocks at my door. i opened the door to reveal a boy with black coloured curly locks. i put a strand of hair behind my ear and asked what he needed. he told me that i was chosen to be in the band. i invited him in, asking if he wanted anything. he asked for water and i reached into my fridge, grabbing a bottle. he told me the details as i wrote down the details in my bullet journal. i waved him goodbye, and noticed he was walking. "do you need a ride?" i blurted out. "y-yeah sure." he shrugged. i brought out my keys and hopped into my volkswagon. i put the volume up on my radio that was playing spendtime palace. i sang along to sonora, making funny faces and moving m body in an abnormal way. finn laughed.finn pov
she was dancing weirdly, i am glad i get to spend more time with this weirdo. i loved girls who could just show themselves in front of me. she wasn't afraid. she arrived at my house and we said quick goodbyes as i gave her our phone numbers and added her to our group chat.
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