ASSUMPTIONS [H.S.]
Lights. Cameras. Shouts. Cries. Screams. Cheers. Flashes. Claps. Noise. How did I get from working at Beachwood cafe to standing on a stage surrounded by thousands of people chanting my name? I grip my microphone even tighter when everyone in the crowd shouts the lyrics along with me; "Do you get deja vu when she's...