Play My Song�Chapter 2 Sadie watched as more and more fans gathered into the hotel lobby. She turned to her friend Rylie and said, �We�re never gonna catch him now. There�s hundreds of girls waiting out there to attack him.� Rylie turned away from the bar to look at the crowd, tossing her auburn hair over her shoulder. �Sadie, I guarantee that not one of those girls can sing as well as you can.� �But this is stupid.� Sadie replied. �What is?� Sadie glared at an over-excited adolescent fan. �All of this! Stalking a celebrity, let alone a boyband member, just to get a record deal? It�s dumb and he�s going to throw my demo away the second I turn my back.� �It�s worth a shot.� Rylie comforted. "Plus I've heard that he's a really sweet guy." They both turned back to the bar and ordered another round of Smirnoff Ice. Minutes later, Sadie continued, �Okay. Say he does listen to my demo and actually likes it. Then what?� �Then, hopefully, we can con him into wanting to help you sign a record deal and to start you on your successful path to stardom", Rylie beamed. Sadie rolled her eyes, �Little Minnesota girl becomes superstar by stalking Nick Carter. Now that�s a winning story. I can just see the headline now.� Rylie swiveled her stool to face Sadie, �Why are you being so negative?� �Because I�m half nervous and half embarrassed to be here in the first place. I feel like I�m going to make a complete fool of myself.� Rylie cocked her eyebrow, �How?� Sadie laughed, �Because I tend to do that.� Rylie smiled, �Just chill. Everything is going to be perfect.� Sadie took another swig of her drink as she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to find a fan standing there. The girl was about fifteen, had dirty blonde hair, and was wearing an �I (heart) Nick� t-shirt. �Are you Nick Carter�s girlfriend?� She asked through all the metal and wires in her mouth. Sadie giggled, �No sorry hun. I�m not.� �Because the rumor in the lobby is that you are.� �Oh.� Sadie looked into the lobby and waved at all the fans that were waving back at her. The girl pulled out a pen and some paper then asked, �Can you sign this anyway and I can pretend you are?� �Um, sure. What�s your name?� �Katie.� �No problem Katie.� She signed the paper: |