Are We Friends Or Are We More?.....(One Direction Group Story)

This is by LizzieStyles (Friend Her She's Awesome!! She's one of my Quibblo besties, you will not regret friending her!) And me:))

Chapter 2

Paige Simmons

My Character:

Name: Paige Simmons
Age: 17
Looks: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=67634314
Voice Type: Voice like Adele's but has a rapping side to her like Nicki Minaj
Personality: cheeky, fun, smart, funny, outgoing, unique, confident, sweet, kind and flirty.


Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=68206114


I looked out the curtain and studied everyone in the audience. The nervousness just came to me which was weird, since I barely get nervous. For me, this was a once in a life time opportunity. I've been wanting this since I was 8 years old, and now is my time to show the judges what I am made of. All of a sudden I started panicking and worrying that I won't be brave enough to go up on that stage and sing. I started pacing back and forth and my palms were beginning to get sweaty by the minute.

I sat down and calmed myself down. I traced my fingers through my lucky bracelet, that my best friend had given to me a while ago. It's my lucky charm, you can say. My mom came up to me, noticing how worried I was and started rubbing my back so I will calm down. I looked up at her and just gave her a small smile. My head turned and I saw a girl coming from the stage crying into her mom's arms (I think its her mom), and the mom was telling her it's ok that she did her best....I guess she didn't get through.

A man walked up to me and told me to get ready, that I was next after the other performer came down. I stood up and watched as a girl performed, honestly I don't think she was that good. She stopped and there was silence, no claps, no nothing. I looked away and started practicing my song a bit. As the girl came from the stage she was crying too, god these people can be dream crushers. I took a deep breath and walked up the stairs, onto the stage.

"Hi, how are you? What's your name?" Britney asked as I stepped in front of everyone.

"Hello. I'm great! My name is Paige Simmons," I said smiling back at all of them.

"How old are you," Demi asked.

"I'm 17 years old," I said back to her.

"Oh thats nice. So what are you going to sing for us today?" Demi said/asked again.

"I'm going to be singing, A Team by Ed Sheeran," I said and smiled.

"Okay great! Ready when you are," Demi said and laid back on her chair.

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Or angels to die

I finished the song and everyone was clapping and standing. I knew I was good, but not good enough for a standing ovation! Well except for Simon, he is very hard to please.

"That was....amazing! I'm speechless," Demi said as she sat back down on her chair.

"Wow, just wow. I agree with Demi it was amazing, incredible," LA said.

"Thank you, it means a lot, coming from you guys," I said almost in a whisper.

"I'm speechless I just don't know what to say," Britney said.

I smiled and turned to look at Simon. I was nervous of what was going to come out of his mouth.

"Out of all the contestants that had performed today. You are the best I have heard. Including the performers from the last audition in the other state," Simon said.

That's when the tears of joy came running down. I was smiling like crazy! I can't believe Simon just said that.

"Thank you so much," I said in between my tears.

"I don't even have to ask the rest, you have four yesses! You are moving on to the next round," Simon said smiling.

I started jumping up and down with happiness. I thanked them again and ran off the stage to run into my mom. I was extremely happy! This was the start of a new beginning for me.

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