**Kirstie POV**
we just spent all morning with Avi and Kevin trying to put an arrangement together for our sing-off audition and it's stressful. We decided on "Telephone" by Lady Gaga should be the song. Scott, Mitch and I did the song in high school but now it's different with two other people. I feel like we are never going to get this done in time.

Scott seems to be doing his best keeping everyone cool and not to stress over our audition. He must've noticed that I was looking worried. "Hey Kirst. Everything okay?" He asks me in a worried tone. "Umm yeah." I say back to him. He knew I was lying and told everyone to take a five minute break. "Can I talk to you?" He asked me. "Yeah sure." I say in reply. "I know you're stressing over this, Kirst." "I just want everything to be perfect." I say. "Everything will. We're going to be great." He says. "And this is a big risk!" I say worried. "What's a big risk?" Scott asks confused. "Well what if we all don't get along with Kevin and Avi? Everything could go horribly wrong. What if they hate us for wasting their time if we don't make it onto the show!?" I say sounding crazy. "Kirst, don't worry everything's going to be fine. We are all getting along right now. Kevin and Avi seem to like all of us. I think we should all be good." He says trying to calm me down. "I know we've only practiced this song for a few hours but we use to do the same thing in high school and we always pulled through. Have faith, sweetie. Please? For me?" He ask with those blue puppy dog eyes like into my big brown eyes. "Okay, Scott. I will. I guess I'm just worrying too much" I say to him. How could I say no to him? "We'll do good, Kirst." He says getting me a soft kiss on my forehead. Gosh I missed him.

I really hope we do good and go through to the next round.