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THE RISE OF POP- THE CONTINUE CHAPTER 1
Chicago was a girl who didnt play when it came to performing- she was all about POSTIVE and not negative. Her mom was behind her as she wears glitter wear, he mom bumping up her hair and the crew members, running her makeup though her soft face. She was confident about this Teen Idol and her mom was even confident, ( I think too confident for her own good) The crowd continued to roar as a little girl was complete with her performance. She walked backstage and Chicago looked at her from the corner of her eyes, she smirked. A tall black man with a classic dark suit on, runs out stage full of energy. " Give it up for Princess" Chicago makes a funny face. " Princess?" Calley questioned.
" We have another pop diva in the middle"
The crowd lowers their voices down.
Chicago smiles, Calley kisses her on the cheek. She whrispers, " Good luck" " Performing her OWN song, to her own song, here for the first time, teens give it up for Chicago" The crowd roars hard, as a little boy stands, jumping.
Chicago appears at a standup mic with a pink and glitter mic on top, she is wearing a dark toned glitter blouse with a black jacket, tights and glitter heels. A band, in the back of the stage starts playing some pop mixed in with some dancing upbeat tempo of drums and bass. Chicago starts to banging her head to the music- She grabs the mic and puts her voice to the mic, she sounds singing with a soft rock type voice.
" You gave what I wanted to hear, it wasnt from your heart, just your jocks hearts, you did what they wanted you to do and now you left in the football field with them too, I aint no shoulder pads, I'm a real girl too, you are not going to play me like I'm your sport, I'm a girl and you better know this after this verse"
Chicago starts to run across the stage, with energy and spice about her music, herself and her crazy, party type for teens personality, (a brat?) maybe, but she also liked to have fun with her performances, she wanted to touch the hands of the kids and relate music to them in a lot of different ways. " You not, your not going play like you do. Get out my field your game is over too, I'm so tired of this boy romance, everyday I see you, it's like the your game. Your silly old games."
The drums beat harder, and Chicago stops center stage. " Games equel what you wanna do, I wanna go dates, but you want to scool around school, like I'm a product and your my buyer too. Can I take your hand? Can you be my bad romance?"
The drums and bass stops, a woman with fashion forward sense with a bright yellow cocktitle dress and red hells, runs to Chicago and play a rock hard guitar beat as Chicago leans on her and dances with her. " You wanna disco with me. But you left me, for you jocks and games too. Can you not come back?" The guitar player was skilled she slowed down as Chicago returned back to the normal voice with a soft rock toned, she has her pic mic and her game strong. " Your over, your over. I'm winning, I'm winning. Your silly games, your jocks plays, your life is over, and I'm in the middle of no game. " She continues to ran across the stage as different color lights flash on and off, she sings the beginning hook of the song. " You not, your not going play like you do. Get out my field your game is over too, I'm so tired of this boy romance, everyday I see you, it's like the your game. Your silly old games." She stops at a red flashing light, the lights get dimmed, " Games, Games, Games, Games, are all over!"
A man voice from the back screams, ' GAME OVER!" The crowd roars loud and Chicago runs backstage, Calley and Chicago hugs tightly as the crowd wont stop cheering. Chicago feeds on that energy (what she often did when he came down to performing, that explains the running across stage..) She smiles big an hugs her mom again. But, happiness with Chicago only lasted for a minutes (if no one didnt tear it apart)
" Anyone saw Duke Alexander?" a crew member screamed.
Chicago smile went from a smile to a sudden frown. " Duke?"
Calley then turns around, her smile went into a face full of anger. Edited by user 28 April 2010 11:48:44(UTC)
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