we will make it first!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Thalia P.O.V.

                “What?” I said surprised “cause if you didn’t notice we killed it out there! We don’t need you just watch.” The band looked at me and Mark said “ Thalia these guys are pros. They know what they are doing maybe we should see why we didn’t  get the video.” I nodded. “ well we didn’t think that one of you was good enough to be in the video.” The second man said. We all looked nervous “And that is Thalia. If she were gone you guys could be in a video.” The third man said “ you guys aren’t going to kick me out. Are you?”  I said in disbelief. It was like someone had crushed all my dreams with 19 words. “ sorry Thalia your on your own.” Alex said I turned around and left with my friends following me.

LINE BREAKER SKIPPING TO THE NEXT DAY WHICH IS WEDNESDAY WHO WERE THOSE THREE MEN.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

                I woke up the next still feeling the sting of the pain I got up and went to take a shower. I got out and got dressed in black short shorts and a white and black stripped tank top with a shirt that went to an inch above my belly button that said dance, sing, music, rock out. In different color with a black background. I walked down stairs. While I was eating my bacon I had the most brilliant Idea ever. I put on my high top converses that were bright blue with black sparkles scattered. I grabbed my bag and ran out the door.

                When I reached school I had the biggest grin ever I found some of my other friends. First I found Jessie. She hand straight blond hair that she would straiten every morning and then she had brilliant blue eyes that turned purple in the light. I  grabbed her and went to find the others I wanted. I found Grace and Olivia. Grace has curly brown hair that was down to her stomach and green eyes with brown streaks. Olivia, I’m not sure what her original hair color was. She constantly dyeing her hair today it was blue that faded into purple that faded into pink. Her hair was down to her butt. She had brown eyes so dark that they looked black.

                “ guys I had the best idea ever!” I said “ that must be why you’re grinning like an idiot.” Jessie said I told them my plan and they all loved it. So now operation make my old band jealous and show the big three that I didn’t need them. And we would become famous.

LINE BREAKER. SKIPPING TO LUNCH THE BIG THREE ARE THE MEN THEY SAW. I LIKE COOKIES                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

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