Chapter dos! Enjoyy :)
"San Diego here we come!" James yelled.
"I'm soo excited! This place better be expensive. Cause if it's not. It's not a good country club." I said.
"Kelly, is it expensive?" Kendall asked.
"Oh, yeah. But it's all free for us." She answered back as she boarded our private bus.
"Even double the awesomeness!" I cheered. When we got on the bus, it was filled with all the stuff we liked. This was going to be a smooth ride. I grabbed as much as food as I could and brought it to the little table Carlos and I sat at.
"This is amazing. I can't believe we've made it this far!" Kendall mentioned, with his arm around Zee.
"Just wait and see what our futures hold." I joked. 30 minutes later I crashed onto the table and fell asleep. Thoughts and dreams revolved me. I was already dreaming big, my thought on what people would think of our music. What I thought on Hawk's music. If those new dimwits can actually sing. It'll be a piece of cake to beat them. I know it.
"And the winner is-"
"Micaela! Wake up!" Carlos started poking my furiously.
"What?" I nearly yelled.
"We're here." He said.
"Well, no need to poke me like I'm dead!" I got up. I passed by the mirror. And man did I look terrible. I just shrugged and walked out. First thing I saw were the palm trees. Second thing was the golden walls of the country club. Dang. That was just amazing. "This is bigger than I dreamed it would be...did that make sense?" I asked.
"Yes."
"No." Logan interrupted Carlos's intelligence. He was probably just jealous of how awesome I am. We scoped out the inside when some bald guy walked to us.
"Hello, you must be the bands booked by Gustavo Rocque?" He asked.
"Uh...yeah we are." Logan stumbled over his words.
"Nice to meet you all. I'm Jerry Sinerloop, you can call me Mr. Sinerloop; I will be helping you throughout your visit here." The bald man said.
"Is this place five star?" I questioned, brushing my hair back.
"Oh yes. We have the best foods here in San Diego. There is an indoor pool, and more features await." He said. This guy kind of creeped me out. He seemed like he was up to something. We passed by a room where there was loud music playing and teenage kids partying. This was the right place for me. Me and my friends came in, and we saw mainly a mixture of blondes and brunettes.
"Looks like someone went to the wrong place. If you are looking for the beds, go to your room." A blonde walked up to me with a snobby attitude.