"Can you sing?"
"Asks the person who has a four octave vocal range." I say sarcastically.
"I bet you have a beautiful singing voice."
Btw Sarah doesn't exist in this story. I have no hate against her, but it's for the plot.
Our first show is going to be in a huge convention center in Nashville. We are only five minutes from the convention center, so we choose to walk.
Walking helps us become less tired, so we don't waste gas and we are fully awake for the show.
Y/N and I got to know each other even more last night when we couldn't sleep. Apparently, she was a gymnast and could still tumble.
We decided that we should play a prank on the guys to freak them out. Y/N was going to walk on her hands upside down to see their reactions. (Like the pic at the top.)
It had become time to pull the prank. We gave each other looks that formed a silent conversation.
She faked a yawn. She pretended to crack her back normally, but then she did a back bend and starting walking like that.
Dallon screamed like a girl. The others just looked at her weirdly. They just thought they were hallucinating, because they were half asleep.
After the guys got over their confusion, Y/N stood up and started laughing. I soon joined in. In a few seconds, everyone was laughing.
Eventually, we got to the convention center and went to set up. Y/N looked so happy when I told her she had her own dressing room.
"Come on, I'll show you where it is." I told her.
"Thank you!" She squeaked out.
As I show her to the dressing room, she looks around at everything in astonishment. I just look at her and chuckle under my breath.
I take her to her room.
"And, by the way, we have our sound check at 10 am, so meet us at the stage. All we do is make a bunch of weird noises in the microphone."
"Okay," She says giggling slightly, "but what do I wear?"
"You can wear anything you would like." I tell her, she looks relieved.
"Okay, thanks."
** Y/N's POV **
I was so excited for this I could barely contain myself. I felt heavily caffeinated. I look through my stuff to see what to wear. I eventually pick a black skull shirt with black ripped skinny jeans.
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At this point, it was 9:45. I decide to look around my room. My eyes spot a mini fridge in the corner of the room. I was starting to feel hungry, so I walk over there and look inside.
I see a few bottles of sparkling water, watermelon, and some edible cookie dough. I grab the cookie dough and walk out of my room.
I make my way to the stage and see that no one is there, so I sit in the middle of the stage and start eating my cookie dough. I get bored, so I turn on some music. I start listening to Nico and the Niners while I eat my cookie dough.
I see someone come in out of the corner of my eye. That person is Brendon. I see that he had cookie dough too. He comes to sit down beside me.
We sit in comfortable silence while listening to his songs on shuffle.
