Sing 2(My Version)

Chapter Three:

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As the theater group was escorted by a limo driver towards a hotel designated by Jimmy Crystal himself, the theater group was alone and nowhere near Suki Lane since Suki was the one who called the limo for them.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Mizuki uttered in pure fear now.

Eddie shrugged his shoulders. "I have no idea."

"Mike, what the heck?!" Ash barked at Mike, who looked at Ash in shock.

Mike narrowed his brows. "Why are you yelling at me, Spikes?!"

"Uh, yeah, like we know his address and everything," Ash repeated Mike's words and imitated Mike's voice mockingly.

Mike blinked for a second at the imitation. "Why are you making me sound dumb?"

"Because you are dumb!" Ash growled.

"I was just joking, Spikes!" Mike argued. "It's not my fault that the mega clash of Gordon and Simon's baby can't take a joke."

Ash tilted her head with narrowed brows. "What if he thinks you're lying, Mike?"

Mike guffawed. "Then I'll tell him that it's a joke and he takes things too literally."

Buster rolled his eyes. "Guys, come on. Let's not argue."

"No, you don't understand. Clay has been a recluse since his wife died of a stage accident. Since that accident, no one has seen him for fifteen years," Ash explained further.

"How would you know that?" Mike questioned Ash.

"Because he was my idol when I was a kid. My older brother introduced his songs to me. It inspired me to be a rockstar just like him someday," Ash answered in a cracked voice. She went silent while her gaze softened and she frowned. "Just hearing about what happened to his wife was so heartbreaking though."

Buster frowned as he looked up at Ms. Crawly. "Do you think you could find out where Clay Calloway lives?"

Ms. Crawly nodded her head. "I think I can."

"Good."

The silence filled up the limo as the limo approached the hotel. The group gasped at the huge hotel called The Crystal Tower. At the very front of it was water dancing in the light while sprouting in the air.

The theater group gasped in fascination as they entered the hotel with kind staff willing to guide them to their rooms. As the staff guided them through the hotel, the group gaped at the beautiful tree with pink blossoms falling and dancing through the air right in the center of the hotel entrance. Their eyes were wide in fascination to find more sofas and couches for families and groups to commute and talk amongst each other about the latest gossips in the huge city.

They were guided to a hotel room right by the water slide so that they could just jump out of the window and splash into the water slide randomly if they wanted to...or if they needed to.

Gunter jumped on the soft sofa while rolling on top of it. "Ooh, this is a good life. Who wouldn't want to have this kind of life?"

"Probably people who were already living in it," Mike stated flatly while looking around the fancy room.

Johnny smiled brightly. "This is nice. Who knew we could get a hotel for free?"

Buster opened his laptop and began to type out the screenplay. "Okay, Gunter, that space musical you came up with is genius!"