Michael
Through out the rest of the evening, we kept on rehearsing and rehearsing. It was stressful and we were going to New Jersey for the performance. God, I wish we had a break sometimes.
"Marlon, watch Michael." Joseph said. I saw Marlon in the corner of my eye getting worked up and annoyed.
"Marlon, are you okay?" I whispered.
"Yeah don't worry about me." he whispered back.
"Okay." as we carried on rehearsing for the performance.
"Okay stop," I heard Joseph say as we stopped the whole rehearsal, "What are you two talking about?"
Me and Marlon looked at Joseph nervous and terrified. We were worried of what he was going to do to us this time.
"Chop chop, we haven't got all day, come on, what are you talking about?" Joseph shouted in a medium tone.
"Well, you see, um, Marlon got stressed so I wanted to see if he was fine." I explained.
"Mm, I see," Joseph said walking over to Marlon, "So you were stressed huh?"
"I guess so." He replied back looking very worried.
"And why is that?"
"Well, it's only because of when we rehearse all of the time, I get stressed because we never have a break or something."
"Okay, hands up if you want a break?"
We all raised our hands.
"There's no breaks in rehearsals!" He yelled. "Come on, do it again."
We groaned silently as we rehearsed again all evening.
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Life As A Pop Star
FantasyA little boy who joined with his older brothers in their group and sold millions of records then grown up to be the world's biggest superstar.
