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Maxon's point of view

If I didn't get my friends back now, I never would.

Marlee's point of view before she was asked to join the band

I was on the phone with America who was rambling on and on and on about how she was so happy that Maxon was in the band with her. "Sounds good," I said without enthusiasm before hanging up. Did she not realize that I wasn't in the band with her and Maxon? I thought about what I had just secretly thought. It wasn't America's fault that I wasn't a good singer, and wasn't invited to be in the band. I tried thinking of it that way, but I wasn't any happier. It also wasn't her fault that she was excited that Maxon was in the band with her. I wasn't that close with Maxon. We weren't like best friends. I remeber that when America was talking to me on the phone, she mentioned that she was happy that her best friend was in the band with her. America also talked about how she wanted her other best friend to also be in the band. You probably think she wanted me in the band, but she was talking about Aspen. With Aspen and Maxon as America's best friends, where am I on her friend list. Aspen and I are sorta close, but now that him and his body guard friends are watching America and Maxon, we are drifting apart. I felt unwanted, like nobody really truly cared what was happening to me. That night I cried myself to sleep.

The next morning, I didn't feel like going to school. Let me rephrase that. I never feel like going to school. I'm not the best student, and I tend to zone out during the class, which is very embarrassing because the teacher has seen me zone out and then calls on me for a question and gives me the death is so not appreciated. I knew that if I begged my mom to let me stay home she would make me walk 3 miles to get to school. Not happening. I got to school late and it was awkward coming into school late. I saw that America was waiting for me smiling and waving for me to come over. I now feel really bad about what I thought about her last night. I still wished she would say Maxon quit the band, and I was a possible replacement. "Bad news," America started,"Maxon's dad made him quit the band. So now if you want to you can join the band!" I was so mind blown that my wish had actually came true! I could have jumped up and screamed I was so happy! "Yes," I screamed,"but we should probably get to class." We were just getting inside the classroom, when two men dress in serious looking suits came in and told the teacher America and I would have to come with him, so we could move to where the band stayed. I could not believe this was all happening to me. I totally could magine us being stars! When we would get back to school, we would be famous! I hope.

The teachers point of view right before America and Marlee come in

"All cells have a nucleus." I continued. Did the students expect I wanted to be here telling them what I already knew? Nope. I did not want to be here. Just then Marlee Tames and America Singer came strutting, like they ruled the world, into my classroom. Then some men came in and said something about wanting to take them for a band. That was fine with me. Then Maxon came in and asked where America was. I said half screamed at him that she left for a band. He left as quickly as he came in. Which was fine by me. At this rate I would have no student left. Which was also fine by me.

Aspens point of view

I was with America and Marlee since I was there body guard for the band. We were on a plane that was heading to Colorado because that was were all the band members stayed. Even though I was just the body I was still treated like the King of England. The band leaders (who still hadn't told us their names which I was dying to know) asked if I wanted a massage. I was in pure happiness during the time that they massaged my back, legs, and arms. I literally almost cried when they stopped. The plane ride was like the best trip ever! When we got off the plane, into a car, and at our supposedly five star hotel, I was so tired. When we went into our room I realized that they rated the hotel wrong. They under rated it. If I would have been the person to rate the hotel it would have twenty stars. At the least. The band leaders were telling us that they entered us in a worldwide cometition, and that we would meet the judges in about one minute. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor when I saw that one of the first judges to come out of a very tall building was Kris. Kris would never give the band a fair chance to win since America was in the band. Kris hated America. They couldn't be in the same room together without wanting to strangle each other. I knew that this would be a tough couple of days.

Kris's point of view

I almost laughed when I saw Aspen's face when he'd seen me. That's right! I'm the judge for the bands! I evilly laughed after I thought that, which earned me a weird look from my fellow judges, but I didn't care. There's a new sheriff in town! Oh, yeah! The look on Aspen's face told me that he thought I wouldn't give the band a fair chance. Of course I would give the band a fair chance. Why wouldn't I? Oh, who am I fooling. Of course I wouldn't give the band a fair chance. Aspen was so right. I can't wait to make the band lose. I decided to start listening to what to band leaders were saying. "...so if the band gets in the top five we pick the member who gets the most votes to do a solo. You vote on a band and and a member from the band you voted for." That was all I heard. In a few seconds I came up with a new plan. I would vote for their band and then vote for America Singer. Then in the final round I would vote against her. Perfect plan.

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