Chapter 2 – The Wacky Shack

"Oh My God really!" Mitchie screamed which in turn the whole class turned and stared at them.

"ya, so are you excited?" Caitlyn asked

"Of course, I can't believe it. Oh and thank so much for the tickets."

"No problem"

"When does it start?"

"At 9:00"

"OK, so you'll pick me up at 6:30ish"

"K it's a plan"

"So what should we wear?"

Before Caitlyn could answer the teacher walked in the room and started class. As the teacher began to talk on what they do that day , all Mitchie could think about was the concert, and wondering if it's going to be a awesome as everyone says it is.

Mitchie had been a Connect 3 fan since there first album was released; she knew all of the lyrics to all of their songs. They were the reason why she learned how to play piano, and guitar. Even some of the music she wrote were inspired by them.

Though She never lets anyone listen to her sing, except her parents, she wishes that her voice, that her music could inspire people to follow their dreams, to help them believe in themselves even when no one else does.

Before she knew the classed ended and it was time to get to her next class. Music. It was by far her favorite Class. She loved what music did to people, to her, it can make you feel…so good, even after a terrible day. It was kind of like a therapy for her.

It's just amazing that with just a few words and notes a person can be so inspired to do something they never dreamed of doing.

Unlike last class Mitchie paid attention in the lesson. As the old saying goes time flies when having fun or something like that and before she knew it it was lunch time. She bought the usual ham and cheese sandwich and orange juice.

"I don't understand" Caitlyn said while sitting down next to her "how you can go through the whole day with only eating a sandwich and juice, and so I have come to the conclusion that you are either just plain weird or anorexic."

"I'm not anorexic but I might, just might be a little unusual."Mitchie replied.

"You might haven't figured it out but no one here is even close to being normal."

"Don't worry I have"

"Good cause if you didn't we might have signed you into the wacky shack if you know what I mean."

"So about the concert, what should we wear?"

As the girls continued talking about what they should wear, a certain rock star was in his dressing fuming over the fact that his band's opening act, Tess Tyler, had it in her psychotic mind that he ,Shane Grey, like her which he did not.

How could he like a talentless witch like her? She lip sings all her songs on stage, her songs sound like they have spent too much on the recording studio, and her actual voice sounds way to fake and unrealistic.

He couldn't handle her screachy voice for rest of this tour so he did what does best.

Whine.