I Am I Know About At The End Of The Tour

It was our last dress rehearsal, but it was open to the public so we had an audience. The play started, and I was swept into the thrill of performing; I savored every bit of laughter from the crowd. Until, it happened.

As I looked around I saw my friend Andrew and walked over to him saying, "Hey Andrew, are you excited for the hike?" He looked at me and laughed saying, "Yeah, but I just hope no one gets lost. Considering what happened last year." "What happened last year?" I asked curiously. He looked around to

The awards begin, as time passes the finally get to us, we got 2nd place. Hearing the words made my stomach drop, I was holding on to someone's hand and I felt the grip tighten. Tears began to flow down my face. When the awards finished, all the bands disband and congratulate each other. When this happens I turn around and it’s a sea of crying people, and I was one of them. Everyone starts hugging each other and saying, “There’s always next year!” The logan band meets up and Mr.Wilke, our band director, told us something that made the whole band burst into laughter, “ Ayala got 1st place because we beat them last year, just wait till next year we got

I wake up. It’s the day of the show. I feel a nervous knot in my stomach and the pressure on my shoulders. I was the only person on my team to qualify for IEA Regional’s. Usually on show days we get up early and to the barn by 6 or 7. Today was different, I didn’t need to be there until noon. I couldn’t sleep though, so I got up and got dressed. The show was in Charleston, so my dad and I went the night before to spend time downtown. After breakfast we drove to Starbucks to buy some time before meeting my coach at the show.

After that session we all decided to go to the monkeys concert later that night. We weren’t going to watch and or listen to the monkeys! We were going to go mess with the people actually going to the concert! Later that night we made the drive from Long Island down to Queens. We made it outside the monkeys concert just laughing and pointing at the monkey fans. We meant some people doing the same thing. So we met up with a couple guys named Eric and Dan. Both high school students from the outskirts of Queens. Eric told us that there is a Rolling Stones concert down at Shea Stadium right now. They said they would of went but it was sold out. The concert started at 8:00, at the moment it was 5:00. Archie and Jimmy really wanted to go the concert so didn’t all of us but there was no way we were going to get in the venue without a

He kissed me like I’ve never been kissed before, and trust me when i say I’ve been kissed before, but it was never like this. I pulled away after awhile. Lorna looked at Foxx and I like we were crazy. Foxx finally said something after we all sat there in the silence, “so Sid hows school?” “What?” I look up from my lap, he spoke again “hows school”. “Fine” I manage to say.

So I kept on with the practices for Juan Gabriel’s concert. The time went by really quickly. It was already Saturday night and we were a few hours of dancing. I began to feel thirsty and some guy told me there were some juices for us to drink. I drank 2 or 3 and I started to feel dizzy, I realized then the juices weren’t juices at all. It was time now to dance and the manager yelled us to get to the scenario to perform. And I was there… facing 40,000 people, feeling really dizzy because of the damn juices, and smiling like nothing was happening. Juan Gabriel started to sing and we started our routine. When we were done everyone was clapping and yelling. We got off the scenario and everyone told us we did great, my professor congratulated me for my progress, and I just thanked God for not having fallen from the

I breath out and Caitlin (Cat) offers a fist. I bump it and we go, my cane hovering slightly above the ground as we walk quickly to the stage right entrance. I desperately wanted to get out of the layers of facepaint and itchy clothing and my throat burned, but there was a show to put on.

In a statement released to the Associated Press, the two music superstars expressed their grief, saying, "This is not the future we envisioned. And it is with heavy hearts that we move forward separately. We are real people, with real lives, with real families, friends and colleagues. Therefore, we kindly ask for privacy and compassion concerning this very personal matter."

I then looked at everyone who was staring at me, and then back at Cameron. I gulped "hi" I said. he smiled "hello, so uh, beating your high score on Flappy Bird?" he was so close.... "yeah, actually I did beat my high score.." he looked into my eyes and that perfect smile of his played his lips. "cool, whats your high score?" he said. we were talking, and everyone was watching us. the guys were watching us. "220" I said, rubbing my arm. he frowned "mines 190" he shrugged. I smirked "so uh, shouldn't we get back to Magcon?" I said. he nodded, "yeah, we should" he smiled. our hands were so close to touching. my heart was beating super fast. the only thing between us, was the metal gate. Cam was taller than me, that's for sure. he then leaned to me, and for a second my heart started beating faster. he whispered in my ear "mind if I have your number? just cause, well... it would be cool if we saw each other again" his soft breath hit my ear, and it made me tingle. I whispered back "sure". "when this whole thing is over, meet me at the balcony on the roof, oh and uh.. your friend can come too" he whispered. I nodded and smiled. he smiled at me and ran back to the stage. Nash raised an eyebrow and put his hands behind his back. I saw Matthew 'casually' walk close to Nash's side and hand him something, but I think I was the only one who saw it. Nash gave him back the thing, and walked up behind Cameron. he showed everyone his hand. I knew

“They were moving too fast,” the source said to Us Weekly. “They had a fight about how much time they had been spending together but they’ll be back. This is a relationship in the fast lane. It all moves fast, so the breakups are dramatic too, like the relationship. They could be back together whenever, it’s so dramatic.”

Riley continues, "This tour is the first time we've ever been really good friends with a band before the tour because we've done a few shows and have hung

When the room started to bleed around the edges and the air began to taste overwhelmingly stale, our gracious host turned to my companion and I, and adopting a formality that was indicative of a more serious intent, said “I think you two better head out.” Up until that moment, we had been content, as well as confident, in our position as contracted performers at this boy’s circus. After all, we had been invited in as strangers, while everyone else there came along consistently with the afternoon post. However, it seemed we proved a bit too strange, as the sidelong stares had steadily increasing as the evening wore on and our glasses drained. In the space between him and the rest of the room, we reached a mutual understanding, and my small party collected what we could of our belongings without complaint. It was clear Emma and I were no longer welcome, though the gay celebration was far from winding down. This shame brought

When I arrived at the barn it was a cool October evening. When I walked into the barn I went straight to my friend Leah to give her a huge warm hug because we were texting earlier saying that we would give each other so many hugs when we saw each other. Then we all went into the arena and Nicole let Oti run and run. Black Bullet ran wildly with the wind catching his mane as he ran. While the black bullet ran everyone had their phones out and recording and getting pictures of Oti. After Otis ran wildly we took him to the crossties to get pictures and gave him a ton of treats. At the end of the goodbye, we all got together for one big group hug.Before I had to leave my heart just sank because I wasn’t able to spend very long with him. Before I left I went over to Otis and said goodbye buddy I’ll miss you. When I had gotten into the car I let all my tears out that I had been holding in at the barn. I cried for so long knowing I wouldn’t be able to see my Black Bullet for a very long

On the evening of Thursday, I had decided to host a dinner party. I invited some of the most amazing authors to my party. I invited Thomas Jefferson, Dalai Lama, C.S. Lewis, Gretchen Rubin and last but not least John Stuart Mill. Thomas Jefferson was the last person to arrive. The first person to arrive was Dalai Lama and after that the rest got there on time. As we sat at the table waiting for Thomas Jefferson, everyone seemed a bit bored. So I asked everyone how there day had gone so far, but everyone stared blankly and then at the same time they all answered “fine, okay, yeah fine.” We ended up sitting in complete silence until Thomas Jefferson finally arrived. When he finally arrived Gretchen said, “finally now we can finally eat.” I wanted everything to go well, and I hated the fact that everyone seemed bored. As they all sat waiting for their food to be served, I announced what we would having for dinner. After my announcement everyone seemed a lot happier and amused.Thomas Jefferson started talking to Dalai Lama, because they were sitting right across from each other. There were six chairs and six people at the table. C.S Lewis was sitting across from Gretchen Rubin, and John Stuart Mill and I were sitting across from each other.