Willow's POV:
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In 1 week we were driving to Sydney to meet The John Feldmann and writing for a band that we don't even know,

'What if he hates our songs?' Rose asks nervously playing with her hair,

'It's going to be fine! He called us... right?' Sapphire looks at me for encouragement

'Of course!' i exclaim but now thinking of it, our idol could absolutely hate our song! It would crush all of us and wouldn't lead us in the right path. The rest of the drive was quiet, everyone replaying over thoughts and worrying about the interview. I lay my head against the window closing my eyes to pass the time but just to watch my old story come back to life again.

*Past*

I was glad school was over, I had bumped into Luke a little too much. He apologized for what looked like cheating, according to him nothing ever happened. Don't they all say that? I tried my best to ignore him, which wasn't as succesful as I hoped. I have multiple classes with him too and also with the favourite bitch...ha, sense the sarcasm there.

I did not wanted it to be true and I wished people Would just mind their own business. I guess that's the way life goes everyone sticking their nose into business they don't know anything about. To see how other people, in my case...me, going down some sort of negative spiral and mess up their lives.

When I got Home I didn't say hi to anybody, I just went straight to my room. It was time to put my feelings into words, written down on paper, turning it in a song. The most powerful way to hate on someone in my believe.

I dropped my bag, changed into some sweats and an oversized t-shirt, his shirt and I grabbed my notebook and picked up my guitar. My fingers instantly playing some chords, acoustic and melodramatic, the words flowed onto paper.

I had written about three songs, playing and singing them, scrapping out some words replacing them with others. It's too late too apologize...especially for you Luke, especially for you. Harsh words that created my reality right now.

I looked up at my window looking at the blue sky when I noticed my vision was blurry. I raised my hand bringing it to my eyes, feeling the damp from the tears on my fingertips. It hurt a lot knowing that this rumour might be true, but it hurt even more to know what people were saying behind my back.

*Present*

'Wills, Willow wake up' Payton shakes me from behind 'We're here' she say breathlessly and I look up a huge hotel stands before us,

'Wait we're staying here?!' I shriek and look up to see the Amora Hotel 'No, no we can't be at the right place.'

'Well we are. We got a call about 20 minutes after you fell asleep that we were to come here, clean up then meet John Feldmann, upstairs, at 5:30 tonight' Sapphire calls dragging out my bag from the back of our Toyota Corolla,

'Willow come grab you freaking bags!' Rose says bringing my other bag out of the car and I walk to were they stand,

'Do you have the songs?' Peyton asks and I reply by taking out the folded sheets and i take my bags and we walk to the front door. Saph gives a guy the keys to our car and the other guy grabs our bags and puts them into the baggage trolly.

'Hi, we have a room under umm Feldmann Singer' Peyton says and the lady looks down at her papers,

'Oh yes, Mr Feldmann is waiting for you in the 30th floor when you are ready

'Thank you' i tell her and we get into the lift.

'Are we actually doing this' Rose says breathlessly

'We are freaking do what we wanted to from the start!' I scream and we all start jumping

Notes

Hey Guys,

It's Ari_Hood here and i hope you like this chapter.
Thank you so much for reading this story that MarvelLiz and I are writing and I really hope you like it cuz i honestly cannot wait to get into this!!

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Ari_Hood xoxox