(9) Questions in Interviews
^Cassaddee's dress during the^ interview
"CASSSYYYYYYY!!" Avi runs into my room and jumps onto the bed, making me turn around from my Skype call with Santina.
"Yeah?"
"Remember that interviewer from the Grammy's who started to question you and then that guy shoved you to the ground?" I raise an eyebrow, crossing one leg over the other.
"Yeah... Why?"
"She called Esther and asked for an interview with you for TV."
"What time and day?"
"Tomorrow at like 2 pm." I nod curtly and smile a bit.
"Sounds fine. I'm free then." Avi nods before lifting me out of the chair.
"AVI I'M ON SKYPE!!!" Santina starts laughing her ass off making me fly the bird towards her. Kevin runs in and cackles making me flip him off too as the rest start coming in and laughing at me and Avi.
"DRAGON PUT ME DOWN OR I SWEAR I WILL SHAVE YOUR HAIR!!!" He stops suddenly and I know I have his attention.
"What hair?" Too easy.
"All of it." The bass runs away and I sit back in my chair to face Santina, who's still laughing like a hyena.
"It's not that funny, geez." Waiting another minute, I get impatient and hang up on Skype.
Softly singing along to Toxic and picking out my clothes takes up the next about half hour, better than usual.
"Hey Cas?" Esther pops her head in as soon as I finish.
"Yeeesss?"
"A magazine company wants to get pictures of you and the group in your outfits from the Grammy's show."
"Okay. I'll call the rest later." She nods before walking out and Mitch takes her spot at the door.
"Hey girly. Whacha doin?"
"I have an interview tomorrow and then a magazine company wants pictures of us in our Grammy's show outfits."
"Fun. Do you like all of this?" My dad asks, sitting on my bed.
"All of what?"
"The interviews and fans."
"Kinda. Everyone's nice so far."
"That's good honey. I'm gonna get Starbucks, want some?"
"Dad, I don't do Starbucks. You know this." He dramatically gasps and places a hand over his heart, faking hurt.
"Take that back." I roll my eyes playfully before looking through my shoes for tomorrow.
"I'm leaving!" I hear Mitch yell from my doorway.
"Tell Starbucks to go die in a pit of fire!" No, I don't hate their coffee THAT much, I did it just to mess with Mitch.
"Alright, let's do this."
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"And here we have it, the five young A Capella showstoppers!" We all walk out, Jordyn, Maddie, Logan, me and then Gabi, well she technically does flips out but still.
"Hey guys! So how's everything been lately?" The interviewer, who I learned was named Megan asks.
"Really really calm. We have a couple people asking for autographs and making fan art, which we find really sweet." Maddie answers.
"So what was it like performing at the Grammy's?"
"Well I didn't know we were performing until about 5 minutes before the show started." I speak.
"The crowd was amazing, Pentatonix's reactions were incredible, everything was heart pounding exciting." Logan says.
"It's like, performing at your school talent show when you're about 6, and everyone likes your performance. The adrenaline makes you feel unstoppable for a while. It's like nothing can tear your confidence down." Gabi explains.
"That's amazing. So what songs did you guys perform?"
"All of the songs were written or covered by Pentatonix themselves," Jordyn starts "the songs were in the order of Sing, Cracked, Water, Misbehavin', and Starships. We each had a special solo in the songs, and the ending we all just kinda thought the same thing."
"Well that's amazing. What about a song now, if you don't mind?" We all nod and walk a little bit away from the couch, to a vacant floor area.
"What song are we doing? We haven't practiced." Maddie asks.
"I say we do Nicotine. Easy enough." Gabi suggests. After agreeing, we grab some mics and begin.
Gabi
Cross my heart and hope to die
Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
I've lost control and
I don't want it back
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
Maddie
I taste you on my lips
And I can't get rid of you
So I say 'damn your kiss
And the awful things you do.'
Yeah, you're worse than Nicotine
Nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than Nicotine
Nicotine, yeah
Logan
It's better to burn than to fade away
Cassaddee
It's better to leave than to be replaced
Logan
I'm losing to you
Cassaddee
Baby, I'm no match
Logan + Cassaddee
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
Maddie
I taste you on my lips
And I can't get rid of you
So I say 'damn your kiss
And the awful things you do'
Yeah, you're worse than Nicotine
Nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than Nicotine
Nicotine, yeah
Logan + Gabi
Just one more hit
And then we're through
Logan + Maddie
'Cause you could never love me back
Maddie + Cassaddee
Cut every tie I have to you
Maddie + Gabi
'Cause your love's a fucking drag
Logan + Cassaddee
But I need it so bad
Maddie + Gabi
Your love's a fucking drag
Logan + Cassaddee
But I need it so bad
Maddie + Gabi
(Logan + Cassaddee)
(Yeah) You're worse than Nicotine
(Nicotine)
(Yeah) You're worse than Nicotine
(Nicotine)
Yeah
I
look to my left and see Maddie holding out a ring and Gabi with tears in her eyes. BISHWHET WE'RE SEVENTEEN!!!!!!!
"Gabrielle, for the longest I had a giant crush on you, and during the masquerade ball two years ago I finally got the guts to ask you to be mine. These two years have been amazing and this is a promise ring. My promise to you that as soon as we graduate, we will get a wedding together. We will have kids together someday. We will paint a picture of 65 years in one little house with thousands of pictures. Do you accept my promise?" You can barely hear it, but hell that answer comes out of Gabi's mouth faster than 'bitch.'
"Yes Maddilyn. I accept." Jordyn bounces up and down, Logan runs around madly screaming being the Mabi shipper he is, and me and the interviewer just start crying. Me being a cheesy bitch I start singing 'Light in the Hallway' and soon I hear someone do the vocals. But everyone dropped their mics. The fuck?
Kirstie walks out in a beautiful dress and heels with Jeremy right next to her. And somehow my blind ass see a slight bulge in his jacket pocket. NO FUCKING WAY
Jeremy gets down on one knee and I immediately know my thoughts are right. Kirstie looks at me confused and I point slightly to her boyfriend to which she turns and drops her mic. Damn everyone's doing it.
Once the ring is slipped onto Kirstie's finger, I feel myself get picked up.
"Logan put me doooown!" My boyfriend chuckles but sets me down and kisses me softly.
And I can't but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear
An exchanging of words
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Maddie's Promise Ring
Gabi's Promise Ring
Kirstie's Engagement Ring
HA YOU THOUGHT I STOPPED MABI BUT I HAD THIS PLANNED HAHAH I STILL SHIP IT IN REAL LIFE K Imma hide so nobody murders me bye
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