Chapter 2
Krystelle's POVyes, we have been through boot camp.nwere now on live shows. Cool right? There is another girl group called broken hipsters that's have pretty much become rivals with us. There names are Chelsea, Eva, and Sierra. I can tell how fake they are. There facets caked with makeup and hair stiff with thousand of products. I guess Simon just can't see that. Now have you been wondering why exactly Receal was screaming?
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" Receal screamed. "Oh my gooood can't we just go ONE morning without somebody dying?" "We probably could if Augustine wasn't in the band" Receal said. "Yo I'm just trying to make this fun!" Augustine said. I got out of my bed thingy. "Receal why are you blue we have a show in an hour." "Whatever" she said. Ahem ruuude! I went and got dressed and did my hair and we left
-Skipping Car Ride-
We walked on stage and my palms were sweaty and I had butterflies in my stomach. I raised the microphone to my lips, "It's my last big breath what you want me to do?
When you act all cool like you already knew" we got through half the song already and I was starting to feel better. "'Cause it's beautiful people like you
Who get whatever they want And it's beautiful people like you Who suck the life right outta my heart And it's beautiful people like you Who make me cry Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as you" and we finished the song. A smile crept on my face when the crowd erupted in cheers and clapping. Maybe this would be better than I thought! As we walked off the stage I saw our manager, Morgan. "That was great girls! I knew you could do it" she said "no you didn't" Augustine said. Emily giggled. I guess they're getting friendlier. Yay :)
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