Sara POV
I sat on the couch dripping with sweat from me being nervous. All I could feel was the butterflies in my stomach. My hands were shaking and my legs were filled with goosebumps. Today, I was going to play my song, speechless, for Hollywood Records.
As I practiced for the 15th time, I heard a knock. I opened the door to reveal Ross, Logan, Riker, Rydel, Ratliff, Rocky, Stormie, and Mark. I frowned slightly at not seeing Ryland.
"Come in," I greeted.
Though as Ross came in, I pulled him to the side.
"Where is Ryland," I questioned.
"Ummmmm.....he is at Lauras...sorry," Ross replied as he engulfed me in a hug.
Really, he went to his girlfriends house instead of coming to see his 'best friend' have the most important time of our life! I can not beleive him.
After I finished ranting in my head, I looked at my watch. Dammit, it was 12:30 and I had to be there by 1:00!
"Guys, I have to be there in a half an hour, come on!"
They all hurried out the door and into Rikers van. As we drove to the studio, we started up small talk about nothing. God, I loved this family! As Mark pulled into the parking lot, we all hurried out the door.
Logan put his arm around me and Riker ruffled my hair. I smiled to myself, being more happy by the minute.
Suddenly, Logan put his arm off me, and we walked to a desk with a sad looking women behind it.
"Sara Johnson?" the sad women asked me.
I nodded as she continued,"Go to studio 5."
We started to walk down a long hallway with album covers plastered all over the walls. I smiled and felt right at home, Ryland being completly off my mind. Finally after a long walk we reached studio 5.
*1 hour later*
"Sara, you were awesome!" Ratliff exclaimed, and everyone else agreed.
I curtsied jokingly which gave them all a chuckle. We contined telling jokes as the car ride went on. As we reached my house I gave them all hugs, grabbed my guitar and walked in to my beatiful house.
After 5 minutes of being in my house, I heard a knock. I sighed, thinking it was Ross or Logan. But to my surprise, there stood Ryland with flowers in his hand.
