I lay on my bed staring up at the ceiling daydreaming and thinking. I didn’t want to leave I needed to think of something to stop this from happening I sat bolt up and lunged for my blackberry. I called the guys “hey guys” “MATTI!” they yelled down the phone I chuckled “don’t deafen me” I laughed down the phone “sorry” they chorused “so boys have we found anyone to sign us yet?” I asked “yeah!” Jack exclaimed “oh my god who wants to sign us?” I asked “Fuelled By Ramen” I screamed down the phone “holy cow!!!!” I was so happy by this news “they want to meet with us today” Jack said before I hung up and rushed to my shower. I jumped out the shower and rushed towards my wardrobe pulling out all sorts of clothing. I finally settled on ripped black skinny jeans, white tank top, Coldplay Viva La Vida jacket and black converse. I rummaged through my draws looking for wristbands finally settling on my Tonight Alive wristband, studded wristbands and skull printed wristband (I didn’t want anyone seeing my wrists. I ran a brush through my wild hair and left to meet with the people behind Fuelled By Ramen.
I met up with the boys outside the studios and entered together instruments in hand. We entered the studios “hey how can I help?” this perky brunette behind the reception desk asked “hi we’re Holey Cheese we got a call from you guys to come down” she started tapping away on her computer “ah yes there you guys are please take a seat” we nodded and sat down “sooo how’s everyone doing?” I asked to get rid of the boring silence “we’re good” the twins chorused “awesome now we should really be picking the song we want to perform. Ideas guys?” I asked looking around at the group “errm how about The Only Exception?” Jack said “oh my god yes!” I exclaimed “what about you guys” I asked Ed, Max and Harry “yeah sounds totally rocking” I smiled now we wait.
We didn’t have to wait long before a really cool black haired girl in skinny jeans came out “hey there you guys Holey Cheese?” she asked we nodded our heads “yep that’s us” she nodded “I’m Becky. Nice to meet you guys, come on let’s get started” we nodded and got up. “Alright we’ve heard about you guys and you sound pretty awesome” we smiled and nodded “and hay we like pretty awesome bands here. So let’s get you behind the mike and see how awesome you are” we nodded and made our way to the mikes and amps. The boys plugged their guitars in and Harry got behind the drums, I took the mike off the stand and sat down on the drum platform kicking my dangling legs, I took a breath and started singing
When I was younger
I saw my daddy cry
And cursed at the wind
He broke his own heart
And I watched
As he tried to re-assemble it
And my momma swore
That she would never let herself forget
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love
If it does not exist
But darlin',
You, are, the only exception
But, you, are, the only exception
But, you, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
Maybe I know, somewhere
Deep in my soul
That love never lasts
And we've got to find other ways
To make it alone
Or keep a straight face
And I’ve always lived like this
Keeping it comfortable,

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For The First Time (Ross Lynch Fan Fic)
FanfictionAspiring singer/songwriter Matilda 'Matti' moves her family from England to Los Angeles America to pursue her dreams becoming her idol Ross Lynch's new neighbour