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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