PROLOGUE
The lights were dim. There were a few lights lining the stage, and the background was completely dark. A couple of lasers zoomed throughout the crowd, making some kids squeal when they landed on them. The small underground room was filled with the sounds of tweens, teenagers, and even a few adults, male and female, talking excitedly.
I took a deep breath, taking my place on the dark stage. "You ready for this?" I mumbled to my best friend and partner.
"Not in the least," she murmured back, posing beside me.
"Smile anyway." I posed as well. With one hand, I made half of a heart by using my index and middle fingers. My friend completed the heart by doing the same on the other side. Both of us held microphones, freezing in our poses. Oh, thank goodness nobody could see us inside.
Suddenly, the wall behind us illuminated itself, silhouetting our figures against a bright sea of neon green. It took about half my willpower not to flinch when the screams began, but it sure did turn my smile real when I thought about how all these people had paid money to come see me. Me. I mean, sure, there were two of us they had come to see, but they had paid half to see ME.
I mean, who would've ever thought that could happen to them? Especially to little ol' me. And that I would become best friends with my favorite band of all time.
But before I tell you all about that, I probably should explain how it all happened...
A/N: Ok so I tend to quit my stories because nobody seems to like them. So guys, could you please review if you like? And don't call my characters Sues, cuz they're not OC's technically, so they have nothing to be perfect about.
That being said, review if it doesn't take too much time outta your oh so busy schedule :)
And yes, I am a smartass. Sorry, please don't actually get offended, I SWEAR I'm kidding! I honestly cannot help it. I inherited my mother's mouth, and it's just instinctive.