Hey everyone! First fanfiction on here, like for the first time ever ! :D Bear with me through the rough parts (hehehe). Leave comments, rate, subscribe, whatever! Luv ya 2 pieces, Candie Eliza Starr
(Raylene POV)
Oh my gosh... I can barely sit still just thinking about it. This morning I couldn't even eat anything. Nope. Nothing. My mom told me that if I didn't eat anything, I couldn't go. So I ate half of a granola bar. Just for the sake of my mother.
On the whole ride over, the fluttery butterflies in my stomach wouldn't sit still. Chason, my brother, kept flicking his boogers at me, but THAT didn't even bother me. (And now, thinking back at it, I should've thumped him on his head real hard.)
When I got there, they made me fill out a piece of paper regarding my name, height, birthdate, blahbitty blahbitty blah. I had my mom fill it out, since my hands were shaking so much.
"Raylene Howard, Cherry Jones, and Catalina Harmen? We'll take you now," the lady sitting at the cement desk called.
I bit my lip so hard that it almost drew blood. Which wouldn't make a very good impression, so I stopped. I handed my paper to the lady, and entered the room.
The other girls--I'm guessing Cherry and Catalina--both gave me a once-over, to which I responded with a nervous, weak smile. When they both turned, I looked over. Cherry had fine, wavy, blonde hair with natural sun-bleached highlights and piercing turquoise eyes. And Catalina had thick wavy hair that was the color of crows and deep brown eyes. I gulped timidly, and made a mental comparison of the two with my stringy auburn-red hair and dark green eyes.
They had us all read lines. In front of each other too, which I must say made it even more terrifying. At least I didn't freeze up. But I DID switch the order of two lines in my super-long monologue speech. Oh well, maybe they didn't notice.
The judge people thanked us and we left. And that was the end of it. That was it.
Ahahaha, of COURSE there's more, but it's kinda suspenseful, don'tcha think? There's no JB YET, but oh rest assured, there will be... Luv ya 2 pieces! --Candie Eliza Starr