Bucky's 1st Person
I can't belive it.
I made it! I made it!
I LeBuck Temple, made it to Hollywood! I jump and punch the air!
"Congra', Temple." I turn to see Drake Junior, grinning a sort of devilish grin.
"Wow, thanks man!" they hugged and Drake Junior turned his attention back to the screen.
"Ya' kno' man, it's a good thin' they changed the tv before you were on ther'"
"What do you mean?"
"I means that you were on the news, man! Yo' folks are lookin' fo' you!"
"You mean, my parents are looking for me? Like a nationwide search or an Amber alert or something?"
"What else?"
The host comes over to me. "Bucky! Tell us, how do you feel about going to the next round?"
"I, I'm exited!"
"Good to hear that!" he turns his attention to Gloria, getting ready to have her go at it. "But will Gloria Soren be in for the winning? Stay tuned and see!"
Gloria turns to me. "Congrats, Buck."
"Thanks, I wish you the best."
"Thanks."
"Hey, I'm afta' you, right?" Drake Junior says to her.
"Yes, and who may you be?"
"M' name's Drake Junior."
"Do you know my father, Caine Soren?"
"Mmm, na'."
"Weird. My father would talk about you. Or maybe about your father. Well, I got to go. Wish me luck!" She left past the double doors into the room.
"She weir' man. Why would I know 'bou' her dad?" he seemed perplexed. I tried to comfort him.
"Don't worry. Her dad might be weird." we turn our attention to the screen, waiting for her part.
Sam's 3rd person
The girl went up next.
Oh did she look familiar.
"Hello Gloria." Paula said
"Hi." Her smile was the same.
"So, what are you gonna sing for us today?"
"Maybe This Time"
"Alright then."
"Maybe this time,
I'll be lucky
Maybe this time he'll stay
Maybe this time, for the first time
Love won't hurry away
He will hold me fast
I'll be home at last
Not a loser anymore
Like the last time and the time before
Everybody loves a winner
So nobody loved me
Lady peaceful, Lady happy
That's what I want to be
All of the odds are, they're in my favor
Something's bound to begin
It's gotta happen,
hahaha!
happen sometime
Maybe this time I'll win
Cuz!
Everybody, they love a winner
So nobody loved me
Lady peaceful, Lady happy
That's what I want to be
All of the odds are, they're in my favor
Something's bound to begin
It's gotta happen,
happen sometime
Maybe this time
Maybe this time
I'll win!"
She sounded better then I thought, thought Sam. Way better.
"Wow" Paula clapped.
"Wow indeed." Simon agreed.
"Yeah, wow!" Randy included.
The host went back on. "With the wow's of the judges, Gloria goes on! Up next:" the transition screen shows Drake Junior singing. "Will Drake Junior be as successful as the last two?"
"Oh God..." Sam slowly stood up. "Astrid, where's the studio located?"
Dun-dun-duuuuuunnn!
Yeah, no duh, Sam! If there was you and then there was Caine, what about Drake, eh?
*sigh* Sam you're so ignorant.
Ok enough with being too into the story.
I need ur help, fanfictioners!
I thought up of a song for DJ (hehe, DJ, get it?) but I forgot it.
So I'm accepting suggestions!
What song should the son of a cruel guy be?
Should he sing country, or death metal? :/
Options, people, i need options! Or you'll never get to see what happens!
Nah, you will, but you'll never see your suggested song here! :O
