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Chapter 2: Hey There Madison
"Do you have any idea how horrible that was?" Madison yelled. Edward gave her a look that said 'Come on, be serious, please.' "You have no idea what it feels like to have people constantly gushing over how 'hot' your dad is! And even worse, ask you if you thought he was hot!" She threw her arms up in exasperation.
"What did you say to that?" Emmett asked from across the room, trying hard not to burst out laughing.
"Shut up, Uncle Emmett," Madison warned.
"Um, Madison, come here, quick," Christopher called from the living room.
She shoved her finger at Edward. "I'm not done with you. You wait until I call mom."
"Madison…" Christopher called again. She was in the room in a half a second and gasped.
"Joe! A-a-a-nd Tristan! What the hell…"
"Apparently, it's a news story on a band that's hit the rock community by storm, going from unheard-of to chart-toping-band in a matter of a few weeks." Christopher explained.
"The band, Decorated Black U's have taken the rock community by storm with their music. The song they are most known for, Hey There Madison, will be performed right here in the studio." She turned toward Joe, Tristan, and 2 strangers. "So, Tristan, you wrote the lyrics to this chart-topping single?" He nodded, a big grin plastered to his face. "What made you write it? What was your inspiration?"
He took a deep breath before answering and Joe's smile faltered, going from a sincere one to a forced one. "Well, back in high school, Joe and I were best friends with a girl named Madison Swan. I was madly in love with her, but she passed away before we graduated." He nodded.
"Well, I'm sorry for your loss." A picture of the band looking nonchalant—a CD cover—appeared on the screen and she continued talking. "Their first album, I'm Still Remembering, features a slideshow of pictures of their high school years, a DVD behind-the-scenes look at one of their concerts, and ten mind-blowing songs. Look for it in stores February 5th."The screen showed her again—the band left—and she grinned. "Now, the moment you all have waited for. Let's take you outside our studio for a sample of this new album.
Joe and Tristan stood in front of a drum set. Joe was at an electric key-board and Tristan had an electric guitar at the mic. The song started and Tristan began to sing.
Hey there Madison Hey there
Madison
what's it like being in heaven?
I'm a million miles away
But girl tonight you'd look so pretty
If you were here
I
would not shed another tear
If you were here
Don't you worry about me livin'
You're right
there if I get lonely
Give your picture another lookin'…
"And again," the anchor said, "you can catch their new album release on February 5th."
"Wow…" no one said anything after that. All was quiet.
"That jerk!" Madison cried.
"That's my line," Christopher mumbled.
"I could kill him! I could kill him!"
"Why?" Emmett asked.
She growled in frustration.
"Why, because he didn't tell you he loved you? Madison," Christopher said, sounding tired. "It was obvious, the way he flirted with you all the time."
"You knew!" Madison accused.
"Yeah, and Joe knew, and Veronica, and Alexandria, and our teachers. The list goes on and on."
"And you did nothing!"
"I already had you, what did you want me to do, kill him for liking you?"
"Yes!" she screamed.
"Madison," he sighed, standing up and taking her face in his hands, kissing her deeply.
"Get a room!" Emmett said, throwing one of his shoes at the couple.
"Emmett," Edward sighed, pulling his brother out of the room.
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