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Chapter 10

Kitty Kat’s POV

I am in Louis’ room, choosing what songs I want to perform. Simon told me to choose the songs now.

“OK, so I’m going to do Skyscraper again, and I need to practice that a little… I’ll do Little Things for boot camp, and if I make it to Judge’s Houses, I think I’ll do Blown Away…”

“Hey love, whatcha doin’?” Harry comes in and asks.

“I’m choosing my songs for first auditions, boot camp, and judge’s houses, if I make it that far.”

“OK. So, what are you going to do?”

“Skyscraper, Little Things, and Blown Away.”

“Good choices. You want help on how to vocally improve? Even though you don’t need it?”

“Sure.” I roll my eyes at his second statement.

“OK, first, lie down on your back on the floor.”

I lie down and look at Harry.

“Next, take a couple of deep breaths.”

I breathe deeply two or three times.

“Then, get a bunch of air and sing.”

I breathe deeply and sing Skyscraper.

“Great! Now, let’s do Little Things.”

I sing Little Things.

“OK, now Blown Away.”

I sing Blown Away, and Harry walks out of the room. He comes back in about 5 minutes later with Niall.

“Up.” He says. I stand.

“OK, Rhiannon, apparently you are falling at the end of your lines?” Niall says.

“Um…”

“You’re running out of air?”

“Oh, yeah.”

“OK, so stand up really tall.”

I stand up straighter.

“Breathe in a LOT of air, then sing the chorus.”

I breathe deeply.

Shatter every window till it’s all blown away

Every brick every board every slammin’ door blown away

Till there’s nothin’ left standin’

Nothin’ left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away

Blown away

“Good, good. Now, just do that when you’re on stage. OK?”

“K. Thanks you guys.”

“No problem.”

They leave the room, and I text Simon.

Me: Do Demi, Britney, and L.A. know I’m coming?

Uncle Simon: Yes, they do.

Me: How do they feel about it?

Uncle Simon: L.A. was a little irritated that I waited so long for you to come back, Demi was ecstatic, and Britney was as happy as can be.

Me: Really?!?!

Uncle Simon: Yup. Do you have your songs chosen for 1st audition, boot camp, and judge’s houses?

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