Chapter 2

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Today was the Bella's audition. I decided to go since I had nothing better to do..... okay that's a total lie. I just wanted to see Greg again. he was intriguing in every way possible and I wanted to know everything about him.

I woke up and immediately brushed my teeth, then got ready.

I showered, blow dried my hair and put it in a pony tail with a black bow, did my make up, and got dressed.

As unexpected as this is, I'm a very fashion savvy person. I love fashion and designer and expensive things. I come from a rich high class family, so it's not that hard to go shopping everyday and buy what you want.

I obviously didn't know you had to prepare a song for the audition, so when I walked in, I was a little embarrassed, but I didn't show it.

"Oh my god, is that the $3000 Chanel bag I keep hearing about?! I've been trying to get my hands on one but they seem to be nowhere to be found!" Aubrey said as I set my bag down on the stage.

"You can have it if you want. I have tons of other bags" I smiled. "I actually didn't know we had to prepare a song."

"Oh that's perfectly fine, sing whatever you want." Aubrey smiled at me as she took the bag, not even saying thank you. Wow.

"Well, I'm Lisa and for what I'm going to sing, I need three other ladies up here."

Chloe, Aubrey, and some girl named Fat Amy came up.

"I wanna sing Lady Marmalade, I'll be Christina Aguilera, Chloe you'll be Mya, Fat Amy you'll be Lil'Kim, and Aubrey you'll be Pink. And Fat Amy at the end you'll be Missy. Now let's do this."

[Fat Amy]
Where's all mah soul sistas
Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas

[Chloe]
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista

[Chloe]
He met Marmalade down IN old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it a go?" Oh! uh huh

[Chorus:]
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Chocalata ya ya (oh yea)
Creole lady Marmalade

[Fat Amy]
What What, What what
[Chloe]
ooh oh

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

[Fat Amy]
yea yea yea yea

[Aubrey]
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that Magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets is where he started to freak
yeah

[Chorus:]
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here ohooh yea yeah)
Mocha Choca lata ya ya (yea)
Creole lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir, what what what)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

[Fat Amy]
yea yea uh
He come through with the money in the garter belts
I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm sayin', why spend mine when I can spend yours
Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry
Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari
wearing high heel shoes, getting love from the dudes
4 bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
by the case the meaning of expensive taste
if you wanna Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya
Mocha Chocalate-a what?
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time C'mon now

Marmalade... Lady Marmalade... Marmalade...

[Lisa]
hey Hey Hey!
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth
color of cafe au lait alright
Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried,
More-more-more

[Aubrey]
Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5

[Chloe]
Sleepin' the grey flannel life
[Lisa]
But when he turns off to sleep memories creep,
More-more-more

[Chorus:]
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da daeaea yea)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (ooh)
Mocha Choca lata ya ya (yea)
Creole lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (all my sistas yea)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (C'Mon! uh)

[Fat Amy]
Christina...(oh Leaeaa Oh)
Pink... (Lady Marmalade)
Lil' Kim...(hey Hey! uh uh uh uh...)
Mya...(Oh Oh oooo)
Rockwilder baby...(baby)
Moulin Rouge... (0h)
Misdemeanor here...

Creole Lady Marmalade Yes-ah......

We ended perfectly and I hit my high note flawlessly. Not to brag or anything, but I knew I did the best.

Suddenly, everyone in the crowd stood up and started to clap and cheer.

"YES LISA YES" The leader of the Treble Makers started to cheer wildly for me. "God damn I think I have a boner. Yup. That's a boner."

"You're amazing!" Chloe smiled and hugged me, jumping around like a Mexican jumping bean.

"You sound just like Christina Aguilera! How is that even possible?" Aubrey looked kind of jealous.

"I have no clue" I laughed.

"Well, that's it for auditions. Thank you to everyone who auditioned."

I went back to my dorm room and watched Gossip Girl on Netflix for the rest of the night.

Greg's P.O.V

"I can't believe I'm actually saying this. But we can't let Aubrey and Chloe have Lisa in the bellas. They'll crush us. Lisa is a once in a lifetime opportunity." Bumper said in all seriousness.

"Is this just because you wanna bang her, or are you legit right now?" Donald asked.

"Well, that too, but I'm really serious."

"I say that's a great idea" I smiled.

"Greg's in, I'm in, who else is for it?" Bumper asked and everyone raised their hands. "Good. And I call dibs."

Everyone groaned, including me. She was different, I could tell. I wanted to get to know her. But now Bumper had to ruin that.

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