Scarlet Malik POV

While I was training I got a call form general Barry," Hello general Barry" I responded to his hello," Good grief you answered..." All of a sudden it got quiet and I thought I'd have to go back, which in fact I didn't want to go." What's up Batry, what's happening and why are you all of a sudden quiet?" I ask feeling the same weird feeling... Oh good its the anxious feeling. I normally don't feel this because I'm immune to it.

"Well, remember how we video tapped you and said we were going to blackmail you... Well we did by putting it up on YouTube and one of the biggest companies want to sign you!" All I could here was 'there's SSMF' after Barry told me this. He gave me directions and said I had a meeting with the big boss, or more like an interview with SYCO music company. I ran the blocks there and out ran the cars, fans and paparazzi. As soon as I saw a sign with SYCO music company, I sprinted the rest of the way. I reached the door and walked inside. Everything here was formal. As I figured I just entered and a buff guy came strolling over to me," ahh, Scarlett..."I didn't even let him finish. "Scar, call me Scar" "Well Scar, I have found you singing a few songs on YouTube and wanted to listen to you live." He said, I nodded my head understanding before he gestured me to follow him down the hallway." If I enjoy your singing, I will like to sign you Because I can't leave your talent go to waste. What do you say?" Simon said. I learned his name as we were walking down the hallway. He cut me off from walking by stopping in front of me with a door on the right side to the hall way." Ok, but be warned I do sound awful" (AN/ listen to free, it's the song she is singing but listen to it before continuing.)

I finished only to look up to a very pleased, shocked, wide eyed and mouth a gaped simon. "Was it a original?" He questioned which I answered with a nod." Want to sing another original?" I nodded already setting up the guitar for another song. (AN/ now listen to unconditionally before continuing).

"Wow, I've gotta sign you. What do you say?" He questioned impatiently.

"how about no...yes. DEFIANTLY YES!" I yelled picking up the pen and signing the contract.