Chapter 3

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Elouise P.O.V

The day we have all dreaded for. Here it is. The start of our dreams. You know the adrenaline you get like you're on drugs but music is my drug that got my heart racing a million beats per minute.

Its the audition day and i'm scared like for shizzle. I was so nervous i made Liana bring me a bunch of carrots. "When in doubt- eat" as Nia quoted. That's how I'm holding this carrot bouquet in my hand like a nutjob. Who in the right mind should listen to Nia's advice?

For the whole ride, I was trying to think of the perfect answer for this question but I can't seem to think about it.. Now I forgot what I was nervous about...

OH YEAH! The Auditions.... Dammit :(

Nia P.O.V

I'm freaking nervous, my hands are sweaty and I hope my pits aren't.. I mean who would want a pit stained singer, right? Okay sorry I'm ranting back to I was saying, What if we messed up? Or hit the wrong pitch?

NO! Back way you negative thoughts, and welcome the positive ones.. Its okay Nia, you are half-Irish, you gotta have some luck rubbed off ya. You never know what fa--

My thoughts were cut off by someone yelling "MARVIN" .

Of course it was Elouise and her imagination with pigeons. I couldn't help but laugh my butt off so was the others.

After the laughing died down, Harriet spoke up.

"Are you guys nervous?" she said biting her lower lip.

"Of course we are!" we said in unison that made us laugh again.

After a while i finally felt the car stop. I look out the window and sighed. This is it! Fate please be upon us!!

We got out the car and as soon as we did that everyone stared at us.

We all linked our arms together. I was in between Liana and Zayla.

"Why are people staring?" i whispered.

Is it something i wore? Oh my god don't tell me, my worst nightmare has come true, but I remembered using deodorant this morning. My outfit was the usual polo shirt and shorts with my vans.The others were still wearing what they usually wear. Plaid shirt, stripe shirt, white shirt with a blue blazer and white shirt and varsity jacket and jeans.

So what is everyone staring at? Don't tell me there's nutella at my upper lip cause you know.. I love some chocolate goodness.

"Liana is there nutella on my lip?" I asked and she shook her head.

"Then why is everyone staring?"

"Who cares?! Lets go sign up!" Elouise said pointing to the sign up table.

Lianna and me headed to the sign up table even there people stare (woah i rhymed).

"Lianna what is up with this people?! Are we that horrifying?! Or do we smell? Oh my nutella we have pit stains don't we-" my rambling began but Liana closed my mouth before I could go further.

"There just scared cause we're their competition!" she assured.

"Yeah your probably right"

"I'm always right!"

We then head back to the others and waited for our turn to perform. Looking around at the competition was threatening. You would know cause this competition is calling out for all the people who share the same dream.  

You would see people come and go with different expressions expressing that they had made it or not. Finally the time where our fates will lead us has come. I look at the others. We all felt nervous. We stood up and i grabbed my guitar and we head towards the stage.

We all stand in one line only to be greeted with shock expressions from the judges. Literally what is every ones problem?! Now I really have a feeling that Liana is not always right..

That's saying something!

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