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    2 Talented Girls – (Chapter: 2- The First Show)

    "Hi!" she replied with that smile that I just can’t get enough of.

    "Oh My God you were really good out there, I didn’t know you could play that well!"

    "Thank You! My heart practically stopped, I was so nervous."

    I started hearing my name being called "Um….. nice talking to you again I have to go on now!"

    "Oh…. Ok…" was all she got out before I grabbed my guitar and started walking on stage.


    Spencer’s P.O.V.


    I walked on stage and looked at the audience. ‘Don’t mess up’ I thought. I took a seat that priceless Steinway and I took a deap breath. I began the song it was slow, the harest thing that you could possible play when you really nervous. My leg started shaking, I knew it was due to the nervousness but I think it had something to do with the 3′ inch heels that I’m wearing too! ‘Stop Shaking I thought while tring to stay focused on the song at hand. I finally reached the end of the first movement, It felt like forever! I started to relax but couldn’t do that for long. When I finally finished the song there was this big applause, I stood up and it was time to face the judges. (After that) I walk back backstage relived. Someone taps me on my shoulder and there was this quick "Hey", so I quickly turn around. It was the brunnette that I had (accidentally) run into earlier. "Hi!" I replied while think ‘Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I’m seeing you again’

    "Oh my God, you were really good out there, I didn’t know you could play so well!" she said seeming very amazed. ‘she thinks I play well!’

    "Thank You! My heart practically stopped, I was so nervous."

    "Um…. nice talking to you again I have to go on now!" she said while grabbing her guitar and walked on stage, I followed her up till the curtain and watched her. She walked up to a mic. She looked back and saw me watching her, she just smiled and turned back to the audience. She strummed her guitar and started singing, her voice was so elegant yet bold, she sang with so much feeling but played with just as much.

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