Stay out of my way
Ch 2
Ariana's POV:
I jumped, dropping the guitar, and nearly toppling to the floor. A tall guy about 28 or so was standing looking very angry. Was this Karens dad or brother or something? "Sorry." I muttered, starting to get up. He spoke into the mic again saying," who are you and what were you doing?"
"Im Ariana. I-I was here for Karens party. I've been working on a song, and saw this room. I was just practicing." I said quickly, trying to find where I'd kicked my shoes. His expression changed from angry to curious. He began flipping switches, and then put head phones on.
A smile spread over his face. Did my song record? Whoops. "You're pretty good." He said after a bit. "Pretty good?" I asked. I didnt mean to sound conceited, but i did practice all the time. "Just a few vocal lessons and you could be off to big things!" He said.
Suddenly he whipped out his phone and began typing furiously, saying" this is perfect!" "What?" I asked, very confused. Was he mad. "Come out here and I'll tell you my idea." He said. I shrugged, and hurried out. We sat on the two chairs, and he began.
"Im Karen's brother Jeff. I work for the company STARS. We've been looking for some new talent, and i have a feeling you're exactly what we need." I sat in shock. STARS! That was a huge company with the hottest singers. Would they really sign me.
"You in?" He asked. I couldn't speak so I nodded instead. "YES!" He exclaimed, tapping something into his phone. "Come by the studio tomorrow and well get started! Oh and ill need your number." I quickly typed it in, and he checked the time and quickly said," I gotta run! Be there by 9. See ya....." He trailed off. "Ariana." I said, and he smiled. "See ya!"
I found my shoes, and hurried from the room. I looked at my phone to see it was already 11! I rushed from the room, carrying my shoes. I couldn't stand to put those monsters back on. I managed to find Jean, and filled her in. We jumped and squealed. "STARS!! As in One Directions company!" She exclaimed.
I nodded. She was obsessed with them. Harry was her favorite, although I have no idea why. On the interviews he seemed like a total pretty boy. I personally could care less about boy bands. I was to focused on my music. I couldn't let anything distract me from my goal. It was even hard to have one friend!
We headed towards my apartment, and Jean talked non stop about one direction. "And if you see them. Give harry my number." She pleaded, as i climbed from the car. I shook my head," I bet i will only be talking to my staff." I said, and she sighed.
I went inside, set my alarm, and flopped onto my bed. Soon maybe i would be a popstar. Soon maybe I wouldn't be just a nobody. Maybe i could even start having more friends and a boyfriend once I got started. I couldn't wait!
I jumped, dropping the guitar, and nearly toppling to the floor. A tall guy about 28 or so was standing looking very angry. Was this Karens dad or brother or something? "Sorry." I muttered, starting to get up. He spoke into the mic again saying," who are you and what were you doing?"
"Im Ariana. I-I was here for Karens party. I've been working on a song, and saw this room. I was just practicing." I said quickly, trying to find where I'd kicked my shoes. His expression changed from angry to curious. He began flipping switches, and then put head phones on.
A smile spread over his face. Did my song record? Whoops. "You're pretty good." He said after a bit. "Pretty good?" I asked. I didnt mean to sound conceited, but i did practice all the time. "Just a few vocal lessons and you could be off to big things!" He said.
Suddenly he whipped out his phone and began typing furiously, saying" this is perfect!" "What?" I asked, very confused. Was he mad. "Come out here and I'll tell you my idea." He said. I shrugged, and hurried out. We sat on the two chairs, and he began.
"Im Karen's brother Jeff. I work for the company STARS. We've been looking for some new talent, and i have a feeling you're exactly what we need." I sat in shock. STARS! That was a huge company with the hottest singers. Would they really sign me.
"You in?" He asked. I couldn't speak so I nodded instead. "YES!" He exclaimed, tapping something into his phone. "Come by the studio tomorrow and well get started! Oh and ill need your number." I quickly typed it in, and he checked the time and quickly said," I gotta run! Be there by 9. See ya....." He trailed off. "Ariana." I said, and he smiled. "See ya!"
I found my shoes, and hurried from the room. I looked at my phone to see it was already 11! I rushed from the room, carrying my shoes. I couldn't stand to put those monsters back on. I managed to find Jean, and filled her in. We jumped and squealed. "STARS!! As in One Directions company!" She exclaimed.
I nodded. She was obsessed with them. Harry was her favorite, although I have no idea why. On the interviews he seemed like a total pretty boy. I personally could care less about boy bands. I was to focused on my music. I couldn't let anything distract me from my goal. It was even hard to have one friend!
We headed towards my apartment, and Jean talked non stop about one direction. "And if you see them. Give harry my number." She pleaded, as i climbed from the car. I shook my head," I bet i will only be talking to my staff." I said, and she sighed.
I went inside, set my alarm, and flopped onto my bed. Soon maybe i would be a popstar. Soon maybe I wouldn't be just a nobody. Maybe i could even start having more friends and a boyfriend once I got started. I couldn't wait!
um hey i dont know why you think this is so good. It's written by someone who obviously coppiced my screen name and has just made a story like a million others
7/4/13