Sorry, I messed up my first 4 chapters and they are really short! Sorry! Please keep reading because chapter 5 and on are long or going to be long. Please keep reading.

America's POV.

I was just sitting by my desk when I heard my phone ring. I was so tired that at first I didn't here it ring. My phone rang once, twice, three times before I picked it up and answered it. " Is this America Songer?" I wasn't sure who was calling, but I answered anyway. " Yes, and it's America Singer," I replied. " Would you consider joining the rock band, " Cold Summer's Night?" Man now I'm totally sure I am dreaming. I thought I might have been, but now being invited to the biggest rock band ever I'm sure I was dreaming.

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