Leah's POV:
"Leah." The stage manager Mike shouted. "Five minutes and your on." he said poking his head through the dressing room, where I am sitting while my makeup artist Alice is putting finishing touches.
"Don't move." Alice warned. I sit still. I am an international superstar. My music are top of the charts for weeks and weeks. But still I get nervous right before a performance, all the time.
"Leah." Mike said poking his head back in the dressing room again. "Two more minutes and your on. Be prepared."
Alice was finished with the last minute touches on my makeup and inspected my clothes making sure I look fantastic. "Your good to go." she said giving me her approval.
My palms started to sweat. I rubbed my hands together. Get a grip on yourself Leah. You are a superstar. You have millions of fans from all around the world. You are a superstar I can do this. I told myself over and over again.
"Your on." Mike said to me. I walked out to the stage. I walked out to the microphone like I do thousand's and thousands of times.
"Hello Houston, Texas." I said giving them an shout out to my fans from that area. The crowd cheered louder. "How are ya'll doing?" I asked.
The crowd shouted a variety of answers. "Good to hear." I said. "So you ready to party?"
The crowd gave a deafly roars yes's. "All right!" I said to enthusiastic crowd. "Good, cause the first song is I caught myself (by Paramore)
Down to you,
You're pushing and pulling me down to you
But I don't know what I,
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself
From saying something that I should have never thought
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself
From saying something that I should have never thought of you, of you
You're pushing and pulling me down to you,
But I don't know what I want,
No I don't know what I want
You got it, you got it,
Some kind of magic
Hypnotic, hypnotic,
You're leaving me breathless
I hate this, I hate this,
You're not the one I believe in
With God as my witness
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself,
From saying something that I should have never thought
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself,
From saying something that I should have never thought of you, of you
You're pushing and pulling me down to you
But I don't know what I want
No I don't know what I want
Don't know what I want
But I know it's not you
Keep pushing and pulling me down,
But I know in my heart it's not you
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself,
From saying something that I should have never thought
Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself,
From saying something that I should have never thought of you
I knew, I know in my heart it's not you
I knew, but now I know what I want, I want, I want,
Oh no, I should have never thought
Well when it rains
On this side of town, it touches everything
Just say it again and mean it
We don't miss a thing
You've made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)
And convinced yourself that its not the reason you don't see the sun anymore
[CHORUS] :
And oh, oh, how could you do it?
And oh I, I never saw it coming
Oh, oh, I need an ending
So why can't you stay just long enough to explain?
And when it rains
You always find an escape
Just running away from all the ones who love you
From everything
You've made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)
And sleep til May
And you'll say that you don't want to see the sun anymore
CHORUS
Take your time, take my time
Take these chances to turn it around (Take your time)
Take these chances, we'll make it somehow
And take these chances to turn it around (Take my...)
Just turn it around.
Oh, oh how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming
Oh, oh how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming
Oh, oh how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming
Oh, oh I need an ending
So why can't you stay just long enough to explain?
You can take your time, take my time...
"More, More, More." The crowd chanted.
I laughed. "Okay. Well, what do you want to hear?" I asked the crowd.
A million of voices answered me.
"If I were a boy." shouted one female.
"Decode." Shouted an male voice.
"Pressure." Shouted another voice. Soon voices overlap each other each trying to out do each other. I chuckled again.
"Come on now." I said teasingly. "Well I'll do If I were a boy. Than I will do the other songs." (Which is by Beyonce by the way.)
[Verse]
Even just for a day
I'd roll outta bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted then go
Drink beer with the guys
And chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it.
Cause they'd stick up for me.
[Chorus]
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man.
I'd listen to her
Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
Cause he's taken you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
[Verse:]
If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone it's broken
So they'd think that I
was sleepin' alone
I'd put myself first
And make the rules as I go
Cause I know that she'd be faithful
Waitin' for me to come
home (to come home)
[Chorus]
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man.
I'd listen to her
Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one
you wanted (wanted)
Cause he's taken you
for granted (granted)
And everything you had got destroyed
[Bridge:]
It's a little too late
for you to come back
Say it's just a mistake
Think I'd forgive you like that
If you thought I would wait for you
You thought wrong
[Chorus 2]
But you're just a boy
You don't understand
Yeah you don't understand
How it feels to love a girl someday
You wish you were a better man
You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
Cause you've taken her for granted
And everything you have got destroyed
But you're just a boy
Cameron's POV:
My girlfriend was amazing up there. I am so proud to have Leah Clearwater as my girlfriend. In Hollywood we are the perfect couple. I am an actor. I play a very big part in a show that is very popular. Especially with the teen girls and boys. The show is called True confessions. Everywhere I go, girls, scream my name, they yell for Cameron Parker.
My girlfriend is an amazing singer. We been together for eight months now. In Hollywood for our relationship to last this long is incredible. When the concert was over, I went backstage to find my fucking hot girlfriend. When I saw her, I ran up to her. I threw my arms around her and pulled her closer to me. "Hey, babe." I murmured. I kissed her softly on her cheeks.
"Hi, babe." she said smiling at me. "How was I?"
"Fantastic." I said reaching for her lips this time kissing her on the mouth.
"Ew." Alice said smiling. "Get a room you two."
(the next day) Sam's POV:
"Look, another success for Leah Clearwater." My best friend Embry said.
"Hmm." I said uninterested. I don't get why people love that girl. Her music is good. She has a lot of talent. But it is the attitude I don't like. I hate the rich snobby I am better than everyone attitude. It gets on my fucking nerves.
"Look!" he said excited. "Leah is having a concert in Seattle in a few weeks." Embry has a thing for Leah. He loves her music and have almost every CD by her. I rolled my eyes, still uninterested.
"Oh come one Embry. I don't know why you like the singer so much. She is so snobby. Look at her." I said pointing to the magazine. "Look at how she poses in her pictures, she got that look- I am a million times better than you- I am rich- I am talented- I am beautiful- I am super famous. Look at these pictures of her drinking. She is seventeen! Look at her and her super conceited boyfriend together. Those two deserve each other."
"Oh don't hate." Embry said rolling her eyes. "Half the people in this town love her. They love her CD. She is so talented."
"Yeah she is. But I just don't find her music amazing, or find her amazing."
So what do you think? Hate it or Love it? Sucess or failure? This is my second Leah fiction and my third Twilight fan fiction. Please review so I can see if you guys love it or hate it.