Chapter 1- group hugs and groupies

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Olivia's POV

"Oh my god. Holy shit, Olivia." I looked at Gabby who was staring at her phone with shaking hands, her eyes wide with either joy or nervousness. Her hand covered her mouth as she showed me the message sent to her.

"Hello, my name is Kelsie Vaughn. I am a manager at Capital Records, I have seen many of your videos on YouTube and I would like to meet all of you to see about a record deal. Message me back and we can set something up, thanks." I read the message multiple times just to be sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on me. My mouth dropped open and I looked at Gabby who had the best smile on her face.

"Oh my god Gabby, we've got discovered!' I yell and we hug each other. I pull out my phone and call Jenna. I prance about until she answers.

"Jenna, meet us at my house ASAP!" I yell and hang up the phone and continue to call the rest of the girls, until all five were sitting in a circle, waiting for the grand news.

"What's up?" Malia asks, flipping her dark purple hair over her shoulder. Looking at Gabby and I for the news.

"Well Gabby why don't you read the message." I say, a smirk on my face.

"With pleasure." Gabby says and reads the entire note to the other girls. We all stood up on our feet and start screaming at the top of our lungs, doing one giant group hug, tears streaming down all of our faces.

"We have to reply, like now!" Shay screams and gabby nods. She tells me the number and I push the buttons on my phone an wait for an answer.

"Hello, this is Kelsie Vaughn." A lady answers the phone and I try not to scream.

"Hello, this is Olivia Smith from M.I.A. we would be happy to meet you anytime and anywhere!" I squeal and the other girls smile at me.

"Ah, okay. Well, I'm flying over to Miami tomorrow if you would want to meet up at my hotel?" She asks and I nod my head, even though she can't see me.

"We live in Miami! That would be perfect, should we bring anything along?" I ask biting my nails, a habit I've picked up over the years.

"Um, if any of you are under eighteen you must bring an adult, other than that just your instruments and a suitcase full of clothing." She answers and my mouth drops.

"Wait, we sign and leave tomorrow?" I ask, and I look at the girls who look back at me with confused stares.

"Yes, this a go, go, go business. Either you're in or you're out." She said and I took a deep breath.

"We'll be there." I say and let out my breath, my heart racing.

"Great, see you tomorrow." Then se hung up the phone.

"We are going to need to pack today, ladies." I say and we all group hug again.

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"Bye mom." I say as I hug my mom before I left with the other girls for the chance of a lifetime.

"Bye livi bear, keep in touch!" She said and kissed my cheek, as she always does.

"I will momma. Bye Scott." I said and transferred to my stepdad. My father left when I was three, as my mom got remarried to Scott when I was six, he was like a father to me.

"Bye Liv, I'll miss your endless complaining and nail polish smelling room." He said and I laughed. I paint my nails almost every other day, just to match my outfit that day.

"I'll see you guys soon! I love you both!" I said and waved to them before putting my suitcase in the back of my maroon car I named Sasha when I first got it.

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