What Would I Change? A StarKid Story

by DaughteroftheOliveBranch

I went to APOCALYPTOUR and made some kind of impression on Team StarKid. Let's see how it goes... In the process of editing, cause I reread it and it sucks! So yeah HOPEFULLY I can make it a little better. Still working on One-Shots, just busy. Please read and review- keep in mind it's in the process of editing and I changed many things so right now they may not line up.

6. Packing

I grab my bag from he top shelf of my closet and randomly shove shirts and pants into it. There is no telling what the heII I put in there

I stop. Why am I packing? There is no way that just happened. Its a dream. It has to be. Doesn't it? I mean, there is no fvckin way StarKid would ever even tweet me much less want me to join them... is there? God this is worsethan APOCALYPTOUR.

I look over at my phone sitting on my table. I slowly walk over to it, afraid to discover the truth; I will be scared and shocked no matter what it turns out to be.

I carress the phone in my hands. Did I really just text Joey Richter?

Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Liam's gotta phone callMy phone sings causing me to jump... I guess I'd better change it if I'm going to be a StarKid, huh?

"Hello?" I quickly answer even though I didn't reconize the number

"Hey Sarah its Lauren! Joey gave me your number and I wanted to call you so that you can program your number into your phone"

Well I quess that answers my questions"Dam yall just can't enough of me, huh?"

"Nope. Well I'll let you sleep. Night!"

"Night Lo."

I hang up my phone andjust collapse on my bed. I have three hours to sleep, and I plan to use every second of it.