You're Mine

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DREW'S POV
I can't believe I audition today.

And in front of one of Chloe's idols.

I focus on my breathing.

That's what Chloe says helps her calm down.

As I focus on my breathing, I look at my hand.

"For you, baby girl." I whispered kissing the bracelet.

I was in the dugout for what felt like three seconds when a producer told me I was up next.

I was backstage watching Mikey perform.

He has good stage presence.

Hope I can top that.

As he exited the stage, he wished me luck.

I went up to the mic and took a big, deep breath.

The band started playing my song.

"Start strong, finish strong." Chloe's voice rung in my head.

I really felt my performance.

I took the mic off the stand and went to the architects.

I looked at Emma Bunton like she was Chloe.

"So darling, stay with me." I sang putting my hand out.

I smiled as the song faded out and I walked back to the mic stand.

They didn't really critique me, which I guess is good.

As soon as we finished filming, I called Chloe.

"I went!" I exclaimed.

"How was it?" She asked.

"I just pretended Emma Bunton was you!" I exclaimed.

"Thank you?" She asked.

"I just thought of you and your love for Sam Smith the whole time." I said.

"I'm praying you make it to the top eighteen." She said.

"I actually feel confident. But that might jinx me." He said.

"Feel as confident as you want. I can't wait to watch your performance!" She said.

"You're going to love it." I smiled.

"I know I will. Cause it's you." She said.

"I miss you." I said.

"I miss you more." She said sadly smiling.

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