chapter 2

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I take a deep breath and look at myself through the mirror. My hands had been so shaky while applying the last of my makeup my lipstick was slightly smeared. I can feel my pulse in my finger tips and swear I can see my heart beating through my thin shirt. I give myself a sprits of my best smelling perfume and turn to my phone mumbling to myself. "Stay calm. Stay calm." At that exact moment there's a beating at my apartment door that completely rattles my insides nearly making me scream.

"God you scared me!!" I breathe out as viktoria walks past me with a bag of groceries. "Sorry" she apologizes with a grin. "You look great!" I smile to myself after her compliment. "Thanks! Are you ready?" SHe nods and puts a couple things in the kitchen "as ready as I will ever be"

after tossing my jacket over my arm and grabbing the keys I walk out.

We take a cab into the heart of New York, gazing up at the towering city around us that has recently become our homes. "Here we are." The cab driver says with his monotone voice as he pulls the cab to the curb. We give him a small smile as a thank you and viktoria hands him the money.

I grab viktorias arm to steady myself. "We're here. Its happening. God viktoria we're going to be on the radio. Idobi. Radio." Viktoria is just as in awe as I and blinks rapidly up at the Sign above us.

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The elevator dings announcing our arrival. We both step out after checking out our hair and makeup in the reflection of the polished elevator door. "Ah! There you two are." A short chubby man says holding his arm out towards us "you are late. We will have to give you a tour later. You have an interview with New Politics. It will be live of course. Tomorrow you meet up with all time low. Of course if you do a good job today that is." My heart stutters as he pushes V and I towards a cramped room that smells of plastic and beer. In the room sits New Politics as well another man in the corner with dark hair and a fringe. As we get closer viktoria grabs my arm and I can't help but let out a small gasp. The black haired man is no other than Peter Wentz.

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Well... Not where I thought the story was going but uh, yeah. I didn't look of this so there are probably some mistakes.

-Kelcie

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