Author's Note: This story was originally written from a picture prompt, awhile ago sometime in school. Since I'm starting fresh, I thought I would give this a chance. I really hope to keep up with it (save it on a flash drive!) and hope that everyone will enjoy it.

The lights dimmed as I walked on stage. My heart was pounding, I felt as if I could pass out at any moment. “Get a hold of yourself, Alice.” I mumbled to myself as Lila, Kyle, and Bree took their places on stage.

“You ready?” Kyle asked me quietly, strapping his bass guitar over his neck. I nodded and took a deep breath, taking one last glance at the audience. They couldn’t see me, but I could see their awaiting, anxious faces.

The sound of Bree's drumsticks clapping together, snapped me back to reality. Here goes nothing..