YOOOOOO! Okaayyy this is my new story! I will continue with my other stories. don't worry! I just haven't had the time to write any chapters yet cause i've been busy with school work! Sorry! :(
So basically, this story is about a girl named Riley who joins a superficial boy band. She's very sarcastic sometimes and there's this bad boy in the band who is a complete dick to her. They basically
hate each other in a way. I hope you guys like this story though! :D
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"I can't believe you made me do this." I said to all my time best friend, Sydney. She was making me audition for this stupid boy band named "Toxic." Weird name, I know. I came all the way to California from Virginia with Syd. We drove the whole way. It was a long, tiring drive and quite frankly, I wasn't even in the mood to do this. I couldn't sleep the whole way here because I was so nervous about doing this. I don't even like this gay band, too! But, now I'm feeling exhausted and I want this day to be over and done with whether not I make it through.
"Why not? I can! I can't believe you're going to meet Toxic! This is so exciting!" Sydney jumped up and down clapping her hands together enthusiastically. See, she's always in this positive energy field with
sunshine, bunnies and rainbows. She always has her head in the clouds. Whereas I think practical. I mean really, how often does this happen to someone in a lifetime? Like none. I think of more negative things according to Sydney. Well, I'm just being realistic sweetie.
"Sydney will you please stop squealing! You're giving me a migrane!" I snapped. She stopped abruptly and slouched in her seat with a heavy sigh. I blew my bangs out of my eyes. Perfect. I'm probably going to give them the crappiest performance ever because I'm tired and bored. "Who knows! Maybe you'll become famous!" Sydney smiled wide. I looked over at her and raised one eyebrow as if to say, "really? Just stop talking."
Sitting here for an hour did I only realize something. Something very odd. Something that made me seriously confused. Inside the lounge area where everyone was waiting for their turn, everyone was guys. I mean EVERYONE. No girls what so ever. I went wide eyed. "Sydney."
"Yeah?" She glanced at me. "What the hell is going on?" I asked her. "What do you mean? You're auditioning for Toxic. What do you think idiot?" She laughed. "Then how come I see no other girls in this damn room!" I hollered. A bunch of heads snapped to our direction and stared at confusion of my outburst. Syd went wide eyed. "Oh my gosh! I don't know!" She exclaimed and put her hand over her mouth. One good looking dude decided to speak up and say, "Toxic is a boy band...notice how I emphasize the word boy. Meaning, they want a boy. Not a girl." He spoke to us slowly as if we were some sort of dumb blondes. Well, I wasn't blonde. My hair was almost like a brown-red up to my waist, curly/wavy. People say it's beautiful and unique, while I just think it's totally awkward and weird. I also have bright hazel , however is the blonde. Pin-straight blonde hair up to her waist as well and bright blue eyes. I narrowed my eyes at the little shit speaking to us.
"You don't have to be such a dick when you're explaining."
He chuckled along with some other guys. "It's a good thing you two are girls. Otherwise if you were a guy, I would have knocked you out by now with my fists." He glared at us. Sydney gasped with wide eyes. That's it!
"Good! Then this should be easy!" I said and stood up practically running over to him to get a good punch. Almost everyone in the room stood up to see our brawl but unfortunately we were interrupted before anything happened with someone in a bored voice calling out, "4097!"
I snapped my head towards the guy. "What?" Sydney stiffled a laugh. "You're up!" He said, holding the door open for me. My eyes widened slightly. Oh gosh. This is it. I stepped away from the ignorant loser and walked over to Sydney. She gave me a tight hug and whispered , "Good Luck! You'll do great!" I hugged her back and took a deep breath before entering the room. The man holding the door for me just snorted and shook his head. I rolled my eyes at him and walked in seeing a table with 4 guys behind sitting behind it.
They were all attractive.
One had short blonde hair spiked, with green eyes, another had shaggier black-brown hair with brown eyes, another had brown short hair with brown eyes and the last one caught my attention the most. He had a dark brown hair almost black cropped short in almost a messy style with a little bit of gel in it and crystal blue eyes. So hot!
"Uhh..." The blonde stammered with a confused look on his face. "You do realize you're a girl right?"
I stopped in the centre of the stage and just looked at him. "Are you serious? After all these years I always thought I was a dude! Thanks for clearing that up." I replied sarcastically with a cheeky smile.
They all chuckled except for the blue eyed one. He was just looking bored and eyeing me up and down. Actually, all of them were. I cleared my throat.
"This is a boy band." A husky voice said. It took me a second to realize it came from the gorgeous one. "Yeah I know." I stated in a matter of fact. "I just didn't know that you guys wanted guys to be auditioning. There weren't really any requirements and specialties announced so I assumed anyone could join." I shrugged.
"Well sorry that you wasted your time and ours. But you could leave now. Bye." He said. He said what now? I don't think so. No! He had a sarcastic cheeky smile much like the one i had earlier.
"Next!" one of the other guys called. "Right this way ms." One of the guards pointed to the door. "Now wait just a god damn minute!" I snapped. They all widened their eyes at me. I walked over to their stupid judge table and placed my hands on the table leaning in an intimidating way so that I was practically right in blue eyes' face. He seemed unfazed by my scariness as Sydney liked to call it but the others looked kind of weirded out. "My best friend Sydney and I drove all the way to this God forsaken state all the way from Virginia! I am not going to let this go to waste. I am going to sing a song, and you are going to comment on it. Whether I make it or not, doesn't matter because at least I tried. And just because I'm a girl does not mean I can't do this for a boy band. I almost have one of those ass hats outside this room shit. If you guys are gonna brush me off, it'll be your funeral. Ask Sydney. She knows me best." I snapped with a smile.
It was silent for a minute. "You guys want me to take the girl?" The guard asked them. I snapped my head to him. "Touch me, and I promise your head is going up the douchebag from outside's ass." He dropped his mouth in shock at my words. Then blue eyes started laughing. It was a beautiful laugh. Musical almost. I silently sighed at it. "This is fucking pointless but alright, go ahead." He nodded once with a stupid smirk on his face. Oh how I wish I could knock it off him.
"Dude, are we serious about this?" I heard one of them ask as I retreated back to my original spot. "Hell, this could be interesting." Someone said.
"So... what's your name?" The shaggy haird one asked. "Riley." I crossed my arms. "Riley... how old are you?" He asked me with a smirk. "Don't get any ideas." I narrowed my eyes at them. "I'm 18."
"Occupation?" The other brown eyed guy asked. "Waitress." Blue eyes snorted with laughter and I glared at him. One of them cleared their throats. Probably to get him to shutup.
"What are your names?" I asked them. They looked at me as if I grew an extra head. "You don't know who we are?" The blonde asked confused. "No." I said bluntly. "To be honest."
"I'm Kyle (the blonde), that's Connor(the shaggy haired one) , that's Dylan(the short brown hair one) and that's Alex(blue eyes). Hmmm Alex huh? Suits him.
'Okay what song are you going to be singing for us today then?" Kyle asked.
"Uhh how about not something from you guys since I don't really know any of your songs?" I said nervously. "Fuck man! What is the point of this damn audtion? Obviously you're not going to make the band because you're a girl, you don't know us, don't know any of our songs and not to mention the fact you're a bitch!" Alex snapped.
"Hey!" I defended myself. "I may be a bitch but that's because I don't know how to say "fuck you" nicely." The others laughed at this. "Shes funny." I heard one of them mutter."And also, I am trying out for the sake of it! If you let me in, great! If not, I don't really don't give a shit, have a nice life!"
"Alright you two! Enough!" Said Dylan. "Just sing us a song. Sorry about Alex. He can be kind of a dick sometimes." I snorted. Sometimes was an understatement. "Well how about I sing "who owns my heart" by miley cyrus? " They nodded and Alex just rolled his eyes. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth.
Creation shows me what to do
I'm dancing on the floor with you
and when you touch my hand I go crazy
The music tells me what to feel
i like you now, but is it real?
By the time we say good night, I'll know if this is right
And I feel you
pumping through my veins
Am I into you?
Or is the music to blame?
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
Cause the way you got you're body moving
It's got me confused
I can't tell if its the beat or sparks
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
but sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart?
The room is full but all I see
is the way your eyes just blaze through me
Like fire in the dark
We're like living art
And it hits me
Like a tidal wave
Are you feeling me?
Or is the music to blame?
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
Cause the way you got you're body moving
It's got me confused
I can't tell if its the beat or sparks
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart?
So come on baby!
Keep provoking me
Keep on ropin me
Like a rodeo!
Baby pull me close
Come on here we go, here we go, Here we go!
And it hits me
Like a tidal wave
Are you feeling me?
Or is the music to blaaaammmeee?
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
Cause the way you got you're body moving
It's got me confused
I can't tell if its the beat or sparks
Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart?(x2)
I stopped singing finally out of breath. I looked over to the boys to see that they were all speechless. They had their jaws open wide and their eyes were wide too. Once again, excpet Alex. He was squinting at me as if trying to figure me out. "Well?" I waited impatiently.
"That. was. AWESOME!" Connor fist pumped the air. I giggled at his child like behaviour. Kyle nodded. "I agree. That was very well done. You got that whole image going. Bad girl. I like it." He winked at me and I blushed slightly. Dylan was next."I actually liked it. Honestly, I just thought you'd be one of those fan girls but you definitely surprised me. I mean seriously, you're probably the best we had all day." They all nodded and agreed with Dylan but Alex had his own opinion.
"It was alright." He shrugged and tucked his hands behind his head leaning back against his chair. "Alright? DUde! She was amazing!" Connor exclaimed.
"Yeah man! Come on! She was great!" Kyle said. "I say yes!" "What!" Alex snapped at him. It's a guy's band remember? "So? Having a chick could be cool!"
"I'm in!" Connor exclaimed. "You have my vote too!" Dylan said. And then there was one. I looked at Alex and he was glaring at me. If looks could kill. "Its not my fault I was good." I sanpped at him. The guys laughed and Alex said, "Whatever. I say no, but it doesn't matter anyway since you got three yes'. Welcome to Hollywood, I guess." He finished lamely. "Yes!" I fist pumped the air. "Hell yah! I told you! I told you I'd be good! WOOHOO!" I practically sounded like Sydney. I gasped. "Sydney! Do you mind if I bring her in here? She's dying to meet you guys!" Everyone but Alex nodded. He had this pissed off look on his face.I squealed and ran to the door and opened it. "Syd! Get your ass in here!" Syd practically ran a marathon for the room. When she saw them she stopped short. "Oh my god! I can't believe I'm meeting Toxic! This is so cool!" THen she gasped. "Oh crap. I promised myself i wouldn't act like a total fan girl. I'm Sydney!" She held out her hand for them. I laughed at her. She was so cute. They all shook her hand, even Alex. How nice. That's a shock.
"So did she make it?" She exclaimed with a wide smile. Connor nodded. "Yeah she made it." She turned her wide eyes to me and screamed and jumped in my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist. I laughed at her. "Sydney you're not very light." "I don't care! You made it! Oh my god! You made it! I can't believe it!" She finally let go and clung onto my arms. "We have to celebrate! Shopping, spa, DRUNKNESS! My treat!" I giggled. "Okay." I looked back at the guys. "Thanks for your votes dudes. Ond you to Alex,... i Guess."
We shook their hands and Sydney even hugged them all. Funny, Alex didn't wanna acknowledge me but he acknowledged her. Prick.
Leaving the room I screamed and squealed like a little girl and jumped around too. "You see this?" I asked the douchebag from earlier showing me golden ticket. "I made it, bitch! Ha!" I stuck my tongue out at him and he scoffed at me and turned his head. The other guys congratulated me and some of them just rolled their eyes saying. "Its cause she's hot." Whatever. Either way, I made it! Yay me!
"Come on! Let's go celebrate!" Sydney dragged me by my wrist out of the building. Hello Hollywood!
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