Be a diva instead

Miku shifted her weight back and forth; she was patiently waiting outside for her agent. Lightly tapping the asphalt with her small feet. She was an upcoming singer, and she was waiting to hear the news about this record company signing her.

Spaced out and gazing into the sapphire sky, a limp tap grew on her shoulder.
With dim eyes and a sodden expression, Hiyama-san shook his head.
Miku's expression fell, and her heart fell hopeless once again. She only pained a smile to reassure Kiyoteru she would be fine. He knew though, she wasn't okay.

This was the fourteenth time she'd been rejected. He shook his head again and handled her wrist for her to stand up. "It's not okay." He said mournfully. And quickly embraced her, she felt her lips quivering.

"I know it's not." Miku let her tears fall in his shoulder. She let go and flicked her hair, and with a simple phrase stopped crying. "I'll just try again, and stop being sad and be a diva instead." She always recited that little saying when they got rejected. Well, when she did, anyways. It was the fourteenth time it happened to her. She wasn't okay.

-In the car ride to the studio-

"Kowagaranaide futari de odorimashou."

"Luka Luka Night Fever!"

Miku stared out the window and heard this in the back round. She always wanted to be as famous as Luka, sometimes she even wanted to be Luka. She was so beautiful to Miku, and it always amazed her how, well, AWESOME she was!

Miku was snapped back into reality by the voice of her agent.
"Miku, we have a meeting tomorrow at Crypton Studios!" Hiyama-san chirped gleefully.
"That's, that's where-"Miku didn't even need to finish the sentence, she knew.
"Yep! That's where the famous Luka Megurine works!" Kiyoteru never seemed so optimistic about a meeting ever.

"Hiyama-san, why are you so happy? I might not get signed once again." Miku crippled her hope.
"Oh, don't be silly. I have a new song for you, and we're recording today!"
"Huh? What's it called?"
"World is mine."
"That's kind of superficial, don't you think?" Miku raised her eyebrow and curled her lips in semi-disgust. She was never the "me me me me me me" type. So singing about how the world is hers seemed sort of out of her league.

"Come on, it'll be fun!"
"Fine, *sigh*, I trust you." Miku dejectedly agreed.

-Time skip, recording the song-

"Sou-iu atsukai kokoro-ete yo ne."

The song finished and she was exhausted by the end of the day.

"Okay, *sigh*, you're done for the day Miku. Go home and get some rest, we have a big day tomorrow."
"A- *yawn*, Alright." She stretched and got up. Waving her hand as good bye, she went home.

-Morning-

"*Yawn*, eep! I can't wait for later!" She leaned to the side and checked the clock, it was 7:14 am at that moment, and the meeting was at 12pm so she had some time.
Crawling out of bed, she went to go shower.
Humming a familiar tune she sung in the shower. "Wash my blood of agony, proof of my virginity." She hummed in perfect tune.

After eating a breakfast of leeks, she warmed her voice up for the trial today.

~Ring ring~
"Hello, Hiyama-san!"
"Hello, Miku-chan, I have some nerve-ridden and exciting news for you."
"W-what is it?"
"Luka herself will be the one deciding if you stay or not today!"
"What." Miku was speechless and overwhelmed.
"Yep!"

-Time skip-

"Hi, I'm Megurine Luka."

A/N: Hey, it's Victoria :D! I'm starting a new story, and it's here I guess. haha, well R&R!