Switched -Short Story-

Epilogue

So. The end has come. Hopefully you like it. This chapter has little romance, so it was written by me:)

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Song: Airplanes -B.O.B.

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Can we pretend that airplanes

In the night sky are like shooting stars?

I could really use a wish right now

Wish right now, wish right now

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I grabbed the microphone and sang my heart out to the song, 'Airplanes' by B.O.B and the crowd went wild.

Zane started rapping and I closed my eyes and sang little, 'Oh oh oh,' in the background. It all went perfect and sounded amazing for our opening song.

As we finished and made our way to the judging seats, people stopped us and asked for our autographs.

I followed behind Amanda and Hailey as we finally came up to our judging chair. Zane had told his mom about wanting to have our own contest and she funded the whole thing. The contest was going great now, we have about 85 entries so far.

Chris was the host and everyone else in the band was a judge. I sat beside Hailey and Zane.

"I feel like a judge on American Idol," I laughed.

"I know right. It feels so weird." Hailey said.

"I think its awesome. I've always wanted to be a judge," Amanda said.

I laughed, "Yeah. I always wondered what they thought while watching us perform-"

"Guys, look. 'Force' is here," Drew said as he pointed to the stage entrance.

They all had neon clothes on that I assume have something to do with their performance. They all took the places on the stage and I took a drink of my water, but almost spit it out when the lights went black.

"What the.." I whispered.

The drums started lightly and the piano sounded, they were doing the song, 'Lights' by Elli Goulding.

I listened to there performance and there clothes lit up. This performance, I have to say, is their best yet that I have seen. The girl sang like an angel and they could actually take first place.

They finished there song and everyone clapped in the audience. They left the stage and more people came up.

The same songs, same bands, almost everything was the same as every other competition. The concession stand was beeping every five minutes and the music grew louder and louder every second as the bands keep playing.

This might be longer than I thought.

*86 performances later*

"Well, I think we have a decision." Zane said, handing Chris the envelope with the top three best band names written on them.

Chris walked up onto the stage and the bands sat on the stage, ready for the announcement.

"And now, the moment we've all been waiting for." He paused, "Third place, goes too.."

"Jeans and things!"

Everyone cheered for the third place band as Chris gave them their third place prize. The room settled down and he hushed the microphone, "Second place, is.... Dirty Pups!"

"Weird band name." Zane said beside me.

"I know," I said.

Everyone cheered for them as well but the room quickly became quiet again. Chris stood on the stage and yelled into the microphone, "First place, is..... DRUMROLL PLEASE.. 'FORCE'!"

The whole crowd cheered for joy and we all went up to the the stage to congradulate them. I gave every band that won a hug. Most of the other bands had left already and only some still remained.

"This was an awesome idea. I mean, now we don't have to do anything because my mom bought a cleaning crew," Hailey said.

I smiled, "Your mom is awesome."

"Who's awesome?" Zane said, suddenly appearing from behind me.

I smiled, "You."

I reached up on my tip toes and kissed him once more before we left the building.

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So, tell me how you liked the book. Was it good!! Well, now I have to start writing another one so.... yeah. Any ideas?