It Started With A Dream

Chapter 9 - Plans

{Paige's POV}

It's been a week, and we've been working our butts off with the recording label. We've actually recorded a couple of songs already, but never really announced our new plans with them or the recording label yet, since Brad wasn't really making much contact with us about "his plans".

Although, we did have something to do today. Which was have an interview for Nova fm.

While we were on the van, on our way to the interview, Nathalie decided to make a keek.

"Hellooo beatiful people." She started off, "We're on the van, as you can see.." She said while she turns her phone to us, showing the viewers where we are and stuff. "We're on our way to Nova fm!" Peyton yelled from the front, since me and Nathalie were sitting at the back of them. "Woohoooo!" I screamed with excitement as Nathalie turned the camera towards me. "Okay, so we hope you guys have a good day, love you bye." Nathalie ended with a laugh.

{Peyton's POV}

We started doing the interview, where we four were all sitting on an orange couch, while the interviewer, John was sitting on a stool at the opposite side of us.

Each of us introduced ourselves as..

"Hi, I'm Paige and I like lorries and lakes."

"Hi, I'm Peyton and I like bondaged teddy bears and band aids." We all tried not to laugh, and Paige said "Why band aids?" in a giggly low voice.

"Hi, I'm Nathalie and I like hot cross buns, because of my hair.. And hot barbies barbecued."

"Hi, I'm Tracie and I like bass and.." she shrugged. "I like bass."

"And we're Melodize Clover." we said altogether.

The interviewer had a wide smile as he greeted us nicely. He asked us some pretty frequently asked questions, but he did ask some good ones like,

"Who would mostly take objects that are thrown by a fan?"

And we all answered with, "Tracie." "She once took this bra that was thrown at us while we were on our way to the studio." I explained. "I was running out, okay." Tracie protested. "Woops, sorry. TMI." Paige said with a laugh.

We finished the interview, and headed back to the van. While we were on our way back to the studio, we all received a text from Brad.

Stop by to my office. -Brad

We told the driver to do so, and so he did.

{Tracie's POV}

We sat on the big ass couch that we use to sit on, the first time we ever met Brad, and the time we had signed that contract. The time we were one step close to be a legit celebrity and a rock star.

We stood up, as we saw Brad come in the office with two men and a lady we've never seen before. They looked very formal and professional.

"Hi girls. This is Mr. Connor  Mr. Larry and Ms. Sally." Brad introduced as we shook their hands. We've noticed that Brad was a bit down, and uncomfortable. "They are basically the reason why I barely give you gigs, projects or tell you my plans." The four of us looked at each other with one eyebrow raised. What did he mean about that?

"I don't tell you my plans with you, because.." He shrugged, "They all have it." He took the contract in his hands, and tore it to shreds. All our jaws dropped. How could he do this?

"Yea. Change of plans."

End of Chapter 9

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