Get Loud

Chapter 2

Wait. What.

Oh God they were so not allowed to choose me.

I don't understand, there are thousand upon thousands of girls here (and a few boys)who would just love to go up on that stage and sing with/ attempt to get all hot and sweaty (if you catch my meaning). But no the spotlight has to land on the one girl who doesn't actually give a rats crap about the band and even when you try to move away from the incredibly bright spotlight that is currently shinning on you, it still manages to find you.

Seriously. What is wrong with that spotlight. its like its possessed.

"Ally" I hear while trying to escape from the spotlights light.

"ally" the voice repeats. I look around myself and realize that Trish is trying to get my attention.

Trish is looking at me both excitedly and expectantly, in fact everyone was looking at me weirdly as if I was supposed to do something.

"ally you have to go onstage" oh right she whispered in my ear

"I don't want to. you go" I responded.

"but the spotlight picked you"

"so, I forfeit. you go. have fun bye" I responded attempting to leave. only to have trish grab my arm and yank it back to her, causing me to stumble.

"no, the spotlight picked you, and I as your best friend have decided that you have to start living your life. so right now you are going to go up on that stage, use that beautiful voice that you have, and have some fun singing along with a real life band" trish stated using her no nonsense voice.

i looked at her to protest only to be told "No" it was at this point that she started pushing me towards the stage.

as i got closer to the stage.i thought up the perfect excuse.

"what about my stage fright? if i go up there i'll just freeze and embarrass myself" she whispered back harshly. still being shoved towards the stage.

"don't even try that, you got over that stage fright last year. you know when you sung that song with Austin at your mums welcome back party. so keep walking. chicken"

damn i thought. i really thought i had her there, why does she have to know so much about my life?

well that's it from now on she's being kept out of my life. no more telling her things at all.

yeah and how long will that last? my subconscious asked.

I was really freaking out now. i mean its not like I've never met a star before, because i have in fact i was there the entire time that Austin was becoming a star and because of him i met so many more famous people.

i mean way more high profile then some measly band, but why was this particular band bothering me. why did they bother me. infact why do i even care if i go up on stage. i in real life am probably more talented than all of them yet here i was having to be forced to go on stage because i was what scared.

Ally Dawson, does not get scared. Ally Dawson fears no one. Ally Dawson is a strong confidant woman, who can and will go up on that stage and sho this crowd of teenage hormones just Awesome this Dawson is.

"Trish i cant do this"

"yes you can"

that's right i can. i am strong and full of light.

"your beautiful, your strong, your full of light" a thick british accent resounded threw my head capturing me in what i assumed to a trance.

There is a beautiful blonde woman is standing by a gorgeous white horse, staring at it with wonder and awe, the blonde woma is wearing a beautiful blue dress opposite a sexy dirty blonde headed man who is wearing a elegant suit. that looks to be of an older design.

turning her head at him, defiantly she states "i'm not talking to, you until you tell me why you invited me here"

he shakes his head lightly and sighs before answering. "your beautiful, your strong, your full of light. i fancy you".

i feel this dizzy sensation as i exit out of my trance. what was that.

oh shit. i don't have time to think about it now. somehow I've made it to the edge of the stage. now the only thing that is between me and that stage is the three black steps leading to the stage.

Taking a deep breath and looking back at Trish who has a big infectious grin on her face. i turn back to the stage and take my first step towards the band that is R5.

Yay, that's chapter 2 fixed up. haven't done three but i should get that done in the next little while. fingers crossed. let me know what you think. again i'm sorry about the spelling and the capital letters.