Chapter 8-This is what I want

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Brad's POV

"I'm serious!" I shouted at the guys who were staring at me blankly. They think I'm ridiculous to think that way but what can I say I feel like it's meant to be. And no I'm not talking about Isabella and I.

"You serious about this? What if it's just a waste of time?" James asked

"It won't matter because we had a great time, one it's an easy way for money and two it's fun! C'mon lads we all love to play instruments and sing!" I exclaimed

"I'm with this one with Brad." Connor raised his hand and walked over to my side. I smiled and high fives him

"I guess it wouldn't kill" Tristan grinned

James scratched his head until finally letting out a deep breathe "I'm going to regret this"

"YASS!!!" I yelled and James walked over to is and we did a group hug thing.

"Anyways I've been writing music for so long that I think we have enough. So here...." I said going through my shelf and pulling out some papers and handing it to them

They went through it for about 20 mint yes and I'm like biting my nails off hoping they like them.

"You wrote all of these?" James asked in shock

I nodded

They all looked shocked and I was becoming to worry. What are they thinking?

"We didn't think you had a soft spot mate!" Connor joked

I punched his arm and he laughed while rolling his head back.

"I think, we should start off by doing covers first and when or if a record label find us then we start these!" James said handing them back to me

"Sounds like a plan so why don't we begin right now and start to choose a song to practice?"

They all shook their heads and I frowned "and why not?"

"We need to agree on the songs! So all of us should go home and search YouTube and practice with your instruments at home on your own time and then we come back here and we practice all together" James answered like he was boss

"Ok oh and wait who's lead singer?" I asked

"You! " they all said in unison and my eyes went wide and I walked back taken aback

"Why!"

"C'mon Brad you're the one that sings like an Angel sent from above!" Tristan batted his eyelashes and I gagged and he smacked my head hard and I groaned in pain.

"Fuck you man that hurt!" I shouted

Then it hit me! no not Tristan, an idea!

"Guys!" they turned to me before leaving "Isabella!" I shouted

"Huh?"

"She sings beautifully maybe she would like to" I shouted

"Little shysalot?" Tristan asked

I frowned and threw a drum stick at him and it hit him in the left cheek.

"But yes"

"You can try but I would really like it if it were only us"

"Hmm true ok nevermind then" I said and they nodded and began to walk out of my garage and I waved and closed the garage after they had left and I grabbed my laptop from the living room and ran up the stairs. I went on pandora and let the music play and I wrote down songs I thought were nice to play. We will start off making covers on YouTube to get gigs and shit. I'm fucking stoaked to start this! imagine I actually become famous!

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