1 MONTH LATER
NASHVILLE, TENNESSEE
ATLANTIC RECORDS
WARB'S RECORDING STUDIO
RYLAN'S POV
"That was a good song!" Destini exclaimed, "We just need to make a few tweaks to it so it isn't just an acoustic song and then we should be set to go."
"Alright." I replied, "Why don't we work on the song we did with at the CMT Music Awards next?"
"Sounds like a plan." Andy replied, "Besides, it'd be weird if we didn't use it on the next album when we used it at the CMT Music awards."
"Alright, let's get started, shall-" I'm cut off by my phone ringing, and seeing an unknown caller ID.
"Who is it?" Tristen asked.
"It's an unknown caller ID," I replied, "All I know is the caller is in Burbank, California."
"See who it is," Wyatt said. To his request, I picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I asked the caller.
"Rylan Hayes?" the lady on the other end of the line exclaimed. Why does her voice sound so familiar?
"Might I ask who this is?"
"Seriously? You've forgotten about little old me, Ellen DeGeneres, already?" That's how the voice sounded familiar!
"Oh hey!" I exclaimed, "Sorry about that. With everything going on, it's hard to tell who people are that aren't in my contacts."
"Understandable. So I was wondering if you and the other members of WARB would mind starring on my show and mainly talking about the court case you guys won against Bradley Stevens, and possibly singing a couple songs on the show. Would you mind that?"
"Not at all. I think we're ready."
"Okay. I have you scheduled for two weeks from now. Sound good?"
"Sure."
"Alright, hun. I'll send you and the others round trip tickets and get you your hotel reservations. See you in two weeks!"
"Alright, see you then." After the conversation ended, I hung up.
"What was that about?" Em asked.
"Well, let's just say someone wants us to be on the Ellen Show in two weeks."
"Who?" they all asked.
"Ellen." Everyone started freaking out again before my phone went off once again with another unknown caller ID, this time from New York, New York. I picked the phone up once again, telling everyone to quiet down.
"Hello," I asked.
"Hello, is this Rylan Hayes?" the voice asked. I wonder who was calling now?
"This is she," I replied.
"Rylan, hey! This is Seth Meyers, and I was wondering if you and the other members of WARB would like to come up to NYC and be on Late Night in a couple weeks."
"You serious?"
"Dead serious."
"Alright, well, as long as it isn't two weeks from now because we're gonna be on Ellen."
"I'm aware of the situation. How about three days after that?"
"Alright, but we'll have to get Ellen to change our flight tickets."
"Sounds like a plan. I'll be sure to take care of your hotel reservations, your flight tickets, and your chauffer ready for you."
"Alright, thank you." When that conversation was over, I hung up once more.
"Who was it this time?" Destini asked.
"Seth Meyers."
"As in from Late Night?" Andy asked.
"Yep. He wants us on Late Night three days after our show with Ellen." Everyone went crazy again. This time, it lasted about five minutes before my phone went off again. It was once again an unknown caller, but now they were again from Burbank, California.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hello, is this Rylan Hayes?" the voice asked.
"This is she," I replied. God, this conversation was feeling like a broken record.
"Well this is a representative for Good Morning America at ABC Studios, and our presenters are wondering if you and the other members of WARB would like to air on the show to talk about the court case against Bradley Stevens and possibly perform in about a week and a half from now."
"Sure. But you'll have to tell Ellen about the tickets because she was going to get us out to Burbank in two weeks from now."
"Alright. We'll help Ellen get your hotel reservations, your chauffer, and your airline tickets. Are you needing to get anywhere after your stay in Burbank."
"Yes, that would be New York City."
"Alright. We'll get your tickets to New York City taken care of, as well. Is there anything else you'll need?"
"That would be it."
"Alright. We'll see you in Burbank soon."
"Alright. Thank you." As I hung up with that call, an unknown caller from here in Nashville was calling me.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Rylan, this is Cody Allen."
"Hey, what's up?"
"I was wondering if you and the others from WARB would like to come onto the show in a couple days."
"Sure we'll be in town."
"Alright. See you on Thursday."
"See you Thursday." After that, I hung up and got yet another call. This time, I knew who it was.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Rylan, it's Lia!"
"Hey, what's up?"
"I was wondering if you and everyone else from WARB would like to come onto the show Friday night?"
"Sure, we'll thankfully be in town tomorrow."
"Alright, see you then."
"Alright, see you." After that, I hung up. Hopefully I don't get anymore calls.
"What now?" Wyatt asked.
"On top of being on Ellen and Late Night, we're also gonna be on Good Morning America, CMT Radio Live, and Radio Lia."
Now we're all freaking out and fangirling. Well, the guys are just freaking out while us girls are fangirling. Does that make more sense? Yeah, because guys don't fangirl.
We all knew one thing for sure, though.
We were going to have a busy next couple of weeks.
I'm so sorry that this is so short!!! DX I fell bad!!! But I shall be updating almost like crazy just to keep up with who asked them for an interview on what date. So, hopefully that makes up for it :)
Dedicated to @Kingslayer_XD because she's so awesomenawcity that she has to have a dedication from me... and she's another awesome Cyber Sister XD
So, share your love for this however you like, my lovely Lost Children!!! And God bless!!! :)
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