"Face it Krystal! We'll never be big, we'll never be famous, we'll never be anything!" I said to my friend Krystal. I have long brown hair, to just about my waist. I have hazel eyes and I'm 5'6.
Me and four other friends are in a music group. We sing pop/r&b with a tiny bit of rap. Justin raps, but he sings too. Same with Bryan. There's my friends Bryan, he's 18. Justin, he's 16. Krystal, she's 19. Nikki, she's 15. And me, my names Angela and I'm 18. We call our self Kids but as you can see, we're not kids. We just act like them.
"I'm going to call a few record companies. Maybe we'll get a deal! You never know. I mean we need one. The only people that hear us are our friends and the old people at the bowling alley!" said Nikki picking up a piece of scrap paper and walking into another room.
"Yeah, call Bad Boy Records! If they let us in we'll get to meet P.Diddy!" Bryan grinned, dropping on the couch.
"Dream on, guy" I smiled and sat down next to him. We live in this beach house. Krystal's dad bought it for us. Well, it actually was his but they didn't want it anymore and Krystal asked if she could own it.
"Kiddies, I got you a gig at the fall fest for the town. There's going to be tons of people!" Our manager Ricky said. He's my cousin and he's twenty-four. He always calls us Kiddies.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Holy shit! I'm so happy!" Nikki laughed as she ran into the room.
"What chick? Are you ok? What's going on?" Justin always asks a lot of questions. We don't mind though.
"Guess what! I got us a record deal with Jive!" Nikki screamed.
"Yeah right Nick. They don't just give people record deals." I said calmly, and not believing a word.
"I sang them some of 'I don't mind' and they said we sounded awesome. They had an open spot too! Isn't that rad?" Nikki asked. "And guess what else. They're sending a limo here to pick us up in two days to record 'I don't mind' and two other songs of our choice. And they said if we wanted back up dancers they can get some for us! We do want a few right?"
"Yeah, duh!" Krystal shrieked jumping up and down. "I'm going to go write a song!"
"Cool, we'll get out of this stupid town." Bryan said looking at me.
"Hello, it's Chicago." Nikki said and burst out in laughter. We're actually in California, right on the ocean.
"There's no ocean is Chicago, dumb ass." Bryan said and started laughing too. Nikki was known to make everyone laugh.
"Chicago." I said and burst out in laughter along with everyone else. Even though it wasn't that funny, Nikki can make you laugh for hours by just saying banana.
"Limo?" Justin asked, in shock.
"Limo!" Bryan said deeply and kissed my lips. Did I mention that we are together?
"Guys, I guess you didn't hear me saying you got a gig with tons of people?" Ricky asked, happy for us, but annoyed.
"What day?" Nikki asked, sitting on arm rest of the couch.
"In.....two days." He said noticing that we would rather take the other opportunity.
"Ricky..." Justin said, standing up and putting his arm around Ricky's neck.
"If you didn't just hear we are going to a studio that day to record, songs."
"Yes, I noticed." Ricky sighed.
"Ricky, if we don't take this we may never get another opertunity. Plus, you will get to meet famous people and could get lot's of cash if we get big, cuz." I said, rubbing my fingers together.
"That does sound good." He laughed
"Sorry Ricky. We know you tried really hard to get this gig. But this is huge for us. It can't get any better." Nikki said.
"Well it can, but it won't." Krystal said and giggled.
"No! We are not sorry. I need to pick out an outfit. Can't wait to meet these hot back up dancers! They are chicks right?" Justin asked, to make sure.
"Don't be a jerk, JT" Krystal said
"The guy said theres three girls and three guys and we can pick three out of the six we want." Nikki said laughing at Justin.
"Let's pick the chicks." Justin said, pushing back his braided hair.
"Let's pick the chicks." I mocked and pushed back my hair. Everyone laughed.
