Chapter 1

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Phoebe's P.O.V

 This was it. We've been practicing for this performance all year. I shook my shoulders and tried to relax myself. 

"Breath in, and breath out." Giovanna told me calmly. I looked up and smiled weakly at her. We were about to perform for all our classmates, I didn't know how she's wasn't nervous. I glanced at the third member of our band, Kasey. She was looking queasy, so I shifted over to her, and put my arm around her shoulders to comfort her.

" Ladies and gentlemen, here's what you've all be waiting for." Our prinicipal said pausing for effect, "Third Dimension!"  The three of  ran out smiling and waving at everyone. I peek around to find everyones supportive faces. 

"What songs do we have planned?" I turn to ask Giovanna.

"We're going to cover A-Team by Ed Sheeran and Payphone by Maroon 5," She announced.

I look over to give kasey a reasuring smile, then she started.

White lips, pale face

Breathing in snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste

Light's gone, day's end

Struggling to pay rent

Long nights, strange men

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

She stops and looks at me. I take a big breath.

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cos we're just under the upperhand

And go mad for a couple of grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly!

Ripped gloves, raincoat

Tried to swim and stay afloat

Dry house, wet clothes

Loose change, bank notes

Weary-eyed, dry throat

Call girl, no phone

Kasey and Giovanna harmonize with me as we sing the chorus. This was going pretty well.

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cos we're just under the upperhand

And go mad for a couple of grams

But she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

An angel will die

Covered in white

Closed eye

And hoping for a better life

This time, we'll fade out tonight

Straight down the line

Giovanna ginnings confidently and starts to sing and dance. Everyone laughs at her silliness.

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

They scream

The worst things in life come free to us

And we're all under the upperhand

Go mad for a couple of grams

And we don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland

Or sell love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

To fly, fly

Angels to fly, to fly, to fly

Angels to die 

We all catch our breath and finish together. The audience began to clap and cheer for us. It wasn't until now that I felt like my nerves were gone. I was really beginning to enjoy myself.

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