TC's POV
"Let's get our performance on," I said. "I'll be getting on the other side."
"Okay," said Britt.
I walked to the other side. "Okay," I said. "Be cool man." I looked at myself in the relection. "You're performing with your girl. Make it awesome."
The music started up as the stage lit up. "When you're on your own, drowning alone," sang Britt as she walked onstage. The audience screamed. "And you need a rope that can pull you in. Someone will throw it."
"And when you're afraid that you're gonna break," I sang walking onstage. The fans screamed even louder. "And you need a way to feel strong again. Someone will know it."
"And even when it hurts the most, try to have a little hope," we sang closing the gap between us. "That someone's gonna be there when you don't. When you don't." I smiled at Britt. "If you wanna cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you wanna laugh, I'll be your smile. If you wanna fly, I will be your sky. Anything you need, that's what I'll be. You can come to me."
We hugged. "You struggle inside. Losing your mind," sang Britt. "Fighting and trying to be yourself. When somebody lets you."
"Out in the cold but no where to go," I sang. "Feeling like no one could understand. Then somebody gets you."
"So take a breath and let it go. And try to have a little hope," we sang. "'Cause someone's gonna be there when you don't. When you don't." Britt laid her head on my shoulder. "If you wanna cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you wanna laugh, I'll be your smile." We smiled at each other. "If you wanna fly, I will be your sky. Anything you need, that's what I'll be. You can come to me."
I spun Britt around. "Like a chain that never breaks. Like a truth that never bends. Like a glue that takes a broken hear and puts it back again," sang Britt as we started dancing the the beat we added. "It's the feeling that tou get. Its the moment that you know. That no metter what the future hold, you'll never be alone."
"If you wanna cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you wanna laugh, I'll be your smile. If you wanna fly, I will be your sky. Anything you need, that's what I'll be," we sang. "If you wanna climb, I'll be your ladder. If you wanna run, I'll be your road. If you want a friend, doesn't matter when. Andything you need, that's what I'll be. You can come to me."
"You can come to me," sang Britt.
"Yeah," I harmonized looking her straight in the eyes. She grabbed my hand as I led her off stage. "We did it. And now it's time for Save Some Snow."
Alexis' POV
"Let's go it," I said. I was still holding the bedazzeled mic. "Can I like get a different mic?"
"No," said Jonnie. "Just deal with it." I looked at him. "She'll be waiting right here after SSS. Give it to her. This is your last performance of tonight."
"What?" asked Drew.
"Sorry," said Jonnie. "Make it count."
"Okay," I said.
We got onstage. "Hey guys, how's it going tonight?" asked Drew. "We're going to mix it up here." I smiled at the audience. "Singing Save Some Snow with our five beautiful ladies right here. Let's do it."
"We can't hear you," I said.
The music started as we started dancing. "I love the way your cheeks turn red," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," the resy of us harmonized. "Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh."
"How when you speak I see your breath," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," the rest of us harmonized again. "Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh."
"But this year's," sang TC and Britt.
"Photographs," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"Seems to be," sang TC and Britt.
"All I have," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"And the tree sits there so bare," sang Jayk and I.
"Not a flake," sang TC and Britt.
"On the ground," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"And there's no," sang TC and Britt.
"Way around," sang Jayk and I, "this ye-ear-ear."
"I need you to save some snow for me. You know that you're where I wanna be. No, it's not Christmas, Christmas at all. Without you," we sang. "Just save some snow for me. You know I'd do anything to leave and see you this Christmas, Christmas. I hope you save some snow for me this Christmas Eve."
"Hot chocolate never taste the same," sang Devin and Beth.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," the rest of us harmonized. "Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh."
"The mailman does our gift exchange," sang Devin and Beth.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," the rest of us harmonized again. "Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh."
"Maybe if," sang TC and Britt.
"Santa's sleigh," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"Picks me up," sang TC and Britt.
"On the way," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"I'll be part of your holiday cheer," sang Jayk and I.
"Back at home," sang TC and Britt.
"Christmas day," sang Drew and Cynthia.
"Wouldn't be," sang TC and Britt.
"No delay," sang Jayk and I, "this ye-ear-ear."
"I need you to save some snow for me. You know that you're where I wanna be. No, it's not Christmas, Christmas at all. Without you," we sang. "Just save some snow for me. You know I'd do anything to leave and see you this Christmas, Christmas. I hope you save some snow for me this Christmas Eve."
"All the lights glow as bright as your eyes," sang Jayk and I. "All the days, I wanna see you tonight. There's nothing more that I like than to be with you."
The tempo slowed down. "I need you to save some snow for me," sang Blake and Madison. "You know that you're where I want to be." He smiled. "No, it's not Christmas, Christmas at all."
The tempo sped up. "I need you to save some snow for me. You know that you're where I wanna be. No, it's not Christmas, Christmas at all. Without you," we sang.
The tempo slowed "Just save some snow for me. You know I'd do anything to leave and see you this Christmas, Christmas," sang Drew and Cynthia. "I hope you save some snow for me this Christmas Eve." The song ended.
"Woo," I said as the fans screamed. "Thank you so much for having us. You guys are amazing."
"Our FREE meet and greet will be at Universal Studios tomorrow at one," said Jayk. "Come out and see us."
"Or the beach," said Drew. "Depending on the weather."
"We will tweet about it," said Devin. "And Instagram."
"Hope to see you there," said Britt.
"Good night everybody," I said. We got off stage and I handed Selena her mic. "Thank you for letting me use that."
"No problem," said Selena giving me a hug.
"Oh, okay," I said as we let go. "Hope to bump into you again." I caught up with the rest of the group. "What did I miss?"
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Break Free
FanfictionBethany Cross, a shy nineteen year old. Her friends call her Beth. For her speech class, she's to video tape an interview with a celebrity. She didn't know anyone. She's then thought about her best friend, Blake English. They were close before he mo...