Due to the reviews about having the last chapter mainly in Stella's point of view... I'M GONNA DO MORE!
Stella
" I am NOT wearing that!" Those stupid ass people think I am going to wear a dress! Who thehell do they think they are talking to?
" Aren't you Olivia Gifford?" the lady whispered, a little scared. Now I'm furious. I look nothing like her!
" No. That's me," Olivia piped up before I murdered the lady.
" Oh my god! I am so sorry Miss. Are you Stella Yamada?" I nodded. She handed the dress to Olivia and handed me my outfit.
" Thanks… I guess." The lady shuffled out of the room quickly.
" Stella was that really necessary?" Mo questioned, putting Jamie in his vest.
" Yes it was. At least I didn't cuss."
" Thank god for that!" Mo exclaimed while Olivia came out of the bathroom laughing.
Olivia
Stella walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a blue t-shirt with triangles cut out where it showed a black tank top. She wore black skinny jeans with navy blue Doc Martens that matched her shirt. Oh, and don't forget the blue peacock feather in her right ear. Her hair is longer than before but she still had her blonde streak that was curled.
Mo was wearing a black skirt that ended under her bust with a silver top. She had silver two-inch stilettos. On her wrists she had multiple sparkly bangles on both of her wrists and hoop earring. Her hair was left natural and the curls spilled around her shoulders.
I was wearing a dark purple dress with black half jacket type of thing. I had black flats on since I am not really the best walker in heels. My hair was scrunched with my bangs in a braid. The braid acted like a one sided tiara. ( A/N like when girls braid a piece of there hair and then pin it up with a bobby pin.)
We were waiting for the stage manager to get us when I finally noticed something.
" Why didn't Jamie get dressed with the guys?"
" To be honest, I have no idea. When we got out of the limo I was carrying him so, I guess Scott assumed I was going to change him."
" What a douche," Stella muttered.
" If it was Charlie, he would think he lost him," Mo snapped back.
" Touché," Stella said laughing.
The guys came in and stared at us in awe. Charlie was wearing a white t-shirt with a black top hat and black vest. He had black ripped jeans and black converses. Scott was wearing a red shirt. He had dark blue jeans and red Vans.
But my eyes were on Wen. He had a green button down shirt with grey pants with green converses.
" Hey," I whispered.
" Hay's for horses," Wen said smiling a little. I laughed at his corniness and scooted over on the couch for him to sit. He sat next to me and put his arm around my shoulders.
" Are you guys ready for the interview," Stella questioned from Charlie's lap. We all gave are agreements and we fell into an uncomfortable silence.
" So Liv, are you going to tell us about the song we're going to preform?" Wen asked.
" Hmm… No, but you guys know your parts, right?"
" Yeah. Why won't you tell us?" Mo said from the floor, playing with Jamie and his toy car.
" It ruins the surprise."
The band didn't have time to respond because the stage manager came in and told us it was time. We neared the stage and we could hear the crowd cheer with a mix of boos. Wen squeezed my hand and we walked onto the stage with Moxie.
Okay, I really don't like this chapter so if it's bad just tell me in the reviews or if you like it, you can say that too. :)