A/N: 1st fan fiction ever. Just getting the hang of writing correctly. This is pretty much another BTRxOC fan fiction you know. So please be nice with the reviews. When you review it's the best feeling for me. Any also I'm trying not to rush the relationships okay. That means they won't fall in love when they first meet and yeah so enjoy my Fan Fiction.
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing. Not even the clothes o my back, my mom owns that… but I do own my OCs. So no lawsuits because as I said nothing belongs to me Kay?:-D
Chapter 1
(The Discovery)
Zoe's POV
"Ughhhh. Stupid machine! All I want is a bag of Cheetos!" The stupid vending machine took my money and won't give me my bag of Cheetos! Of course it would wait until I got my snack to act like an A-Hole. I kicked and punched the machine until it made a power down noise. "No no no no no!" I screamed. After my tantrum I saw a security guard walking my way, I quickly walked away like I saw nothing, as unsuspicious as possible. I walked back to my group with everyone's pre-flight snacks, but my own.
"Hey Zo, everyone has a snack but you. Where's yours?" Jasmine asked
"Uhhh, I ate it on the way here?" I asked more that stated.
"Oh okay then" she said. I mentally sighed. Thank god they didn't inspect any further. While everyone ate their snacks I sat and watched while they enjoyed their greasy, fattening, sugary sweets. Darn you vending machine. When Jazz was done she asked us enthusiastically "Can you guys believe we are about to leave for L.A?" We all smiled and started to think back to that fateful Monday.
~FLASHBACK~
"Now we have Coan's Pretty Gyrl Rock performing Energy by Keri Hilson" the host for the evening said. The annual state wide talent show was being held at Decatur High. This evening was the make it or break it moment for many of the students' Hollywood careers. All the biggest producers, directors, and choreographers were here. Meanwhile backstage Kennedy, Jasmine, Janeé, and Zoe are getting ready to perform. They each were in their own world while being scared out of their wits.
"Girls you're up next" the stage assistant said.
This shook the girls awake. They each gave each other encouraging smiles that said no matter what happens we'll stick through it together.
"Ok up next is one of Decatur's own. Give it up for our last act that will be performing Umbrella by Rihanna." The host said. The girls walked on the stage and faced the crowd. They got into their positions as the music started to play.
KENNEDY
You have my heart
And we'll never be worlds apart
Maybe in magazines
But you'll still be my star
Baby cause in the dark
You can't see shiny cars
And that's when you need me there
With you I'll always share
Because
ALL Chorus
When the sun shines, we'll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be a friend
Took an oath, I'm a stick it out till the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under me umbrella
You can stand under me umbrella
(Ella, ella, eh, eh, eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella, ella, eh, eh, eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella, ella, eh, eh, eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella, eh eh eh, eh eh eh)
ZOE
These fancy things, will never come in between
You're part of my entity, here for infinity
When the war has took it's part
When the world has dealt it's cards
If the hand is hard, together we'll mend your heart
Because
CHORUS
JANEÉ
You can run into my arms
It's okay don't be alarmed
Come here to me
There's no distance in between our love
So go on and let the rain pour
I'll be all you need and more
Because
CHORUS
JASMINE
It's raining
Ooh baby it's raining
You can always come here to me
Come here to me
It's pouring rain
It's pouring rain
Come here to me
Come here to me
Once the song had ended and the girls stopped dancing and the crowd erupted in applause.
"Well I think it's obvious who our winner is…" the host said. "Kennedy Harris, Jasmine Knowles, Janeé Jordan, and Zoe Hathaway!" The girls ran on stage screaming their heads off. After they got their screams out they took hold of the trophy, faced the crowd, and gave them a valiant bow. The girls walked off the stage as happy as humanly possible. They had won out of all the kids in the state…and by a landslide.
While packing up the things from back stage, the girls were approached by a big man in bug-eyed sunglasses and an African American woman.
"Hi I'm Gustavo Rocque, and this is my assistant Kelly Wainright" the man with the sunglasses bellowed.
"Hello" all 4 girls said nervously.
"You girls have the FIRE I'm looking for, and I want you guys to come out to L.A and form a Girl Group." he had all the girls awestruck. Kennedy was the first to speak up.
"Wait! Why should we come to L.A with you? I bet plenty of other producers would love to work with us way more than you. I'm just not…" she paused "…not convinced." She simply stated with a smirk. She saw him slowly turn red and shake. Her smirk grew wider, and out of the corner of her eye she saw her friends staring at her open mouthed. She rolled her eyes at her confused friends.
"I WILL NOT BE PUNKED BY A BUNCH OF TEENAGE GIRLS! I DON'T HAVE TO CONVINCE YOU OF ANYTHING BECAUSE IM GUSTAVO ROCQUE MEGA PRODUCER AND I'M AMAZING. I'M AMAAZZZZING!" He shouted at the girls. He had all of the girls freaked out a little. That's when Kelly stepped in. She had Gustavo go outside.
"Sorry about Gustavo he's still kind of stressed out from his newest boy band. I still think you guys should come out to L.A, it's a once in a life time opportunity. I need all of your numbers so I can contact you in the next few days and let you know if your in." They each gave Kelly their numbers and started squealing.
~END FLASHBACK~
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"Yea. And then when she finally called. We were sitting on Kennedy's couch staring at our phones for hours" Said Janeé.
~FLASHBACK~
"RING STUPID PHONE RING!" Jasmine yelled.
"Yelling at the phone won't speed up the process" Janeé stated, looking at her stressed out friend.
"Oh really? How about if I kicked your ass would that speed it up?" Jasmine spat back. Janeé went wide eyed. She knew not to mess with Jasmine when she got stressed out, so she moved to sit next to Kennedy at the other end of the couch.
Hot and Dangerous
If your one of us, then roll with us
'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love
"Janeé! That's your ring tone!" Zoe exclaims. Janeé picks up her phone and looks at the caller ID.
"EEEPPP! It's an unknown number! What if it's not Kelly?" Janeé says. "W-w-w-what if it's a stalker who is t-trying to get our location!"
"Well answer it someone" says Kennedy.
I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the sides
Looking sick and sexy-
"Hello?" Zoe says into the phone.
"Hi Zoe its Kelly. Are the other girls with you?"
"Yes. We are all here. I'll put you on speaker"
*BEEP*
"Ok girls you're approved. The CEO likes the idea of a girl band. We want you guys to fly out to L.A on Wednesday. 1st we need permission from your guardians and then I'll send you your plane tickets. You also need a least 1 person over the age of 18 to be your guardian while in L.A. After you talk to you parents and get everything together give me a call back."
"Okay. Bye Kelly" all the girls said.
When they hung up they each started dialing their parents' numbers asking them if it was okay to go to L.A. They each got the same answer "Sure honey, but I want daily updates and check-ups". All the girls decided that Tyler would be best choice for their guardian since he is already familiar with California. They called Kelly and told her all the news. She had the tickets sent and told the girls that they would be there by the next day.
The girls decided that since Tyler would be their guardian they would stay at Zoe's house until Wednesday. Tuesday morning each of the girls went to their respective homes to pack and say good-bye to their parents.
~END FLASHBACK~
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We hadn't even realized we'd been sitting there for an hour just thinking about the last 2 days until the intercom came on.
"Flight 29 to L.A will depart in approximately 10 minutes, Flight 29 to L.A".
"Hey guys we need to board now so we can find our seats" Tyler says. We get up and walk to our gate and each take a glance back at our past.
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