Chapter 25

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*Lisa's POV*

I got me and my sisters a gig at a party. It was our friend's birthday party and we were going to sing some songs we wrote together. We always had a dream of singing together.

I wore a white leopard print dress, tan heels and I put my hair up in two buns. (all their outfits are in the picture)

"Ok, what do you think?", I ask Sam.

"You look great and can I come?"

"Sure. Get ready." I called Lauren.

"Hey you ready?"

"Yeah and so is everyone else. Now get your butt over here." I laugh and hang up. Sam comes downstairs.

"That was fast."

"I don't take long." I grab my keys and head out the door. I drive to their house and knock. Lauren answers.

"Hey!" We say. We hug and I walk inside.

"You guys excited?", I ask.

"Yeah!", they all say.

"Alright let's go." They follow to the car and I drive to the party.

We get to the party and Sam finds somewhere to sit. We get on stage and do our intro.

"I'm Christina, I'm Katherine, I'm Lisa, I'm Amy, I'm Lauren, I'm Dani and we're Cimorelli!"

"We're going to see our song Made in America!", Christina says.

M-A-D-E-I-N america

M-A-D-E-I-N america

Striped flag wrapped around my head

Blue, white, little bit of red

Live free like we always said oh whoa oh

California born and raised

Work hard gonna make a name

Getting closer everyday oh whoa oh

And now my life is getting better

It's on, no matter what the weather

We're gonna celebrate together all night long

And they say age is just a number

But we're not getting any younger

So let's celebrate together all night long

Chorus:

Singing like woohooooo

Singing like woohooooo

Cause we're made in, made in, made in, in america

It's true baby it's true

Cause we're made in, made in, made in, in america

New York and back to LA

Sac town, down to M-I-A

Bright lights in the USA oh whoa oh

Shout out to the country boys

Small towns time to raise your voice

Suburbs come make some noise oh whoa oh

And now my life is getting better

It's on, no matter what the weather

We're gonna celebrate together all night long

Repeat chorus

I pledge allegiance to the home of the brave

Blue jeans ball caps and football games

Fireworks outside on the 4th of July

Summer night barbecue bring the apple pie

From the cowboys riding in their pick up trucks

To the girls in the city screaming "Turn it up!"

Cause we're M-A-D-E-I-N america

Repeat chorus(x2)

The song ended and we sang more songs we wrote. We sang, "You're Worth it", "All My Friends Say", "Renegade", "I Got You", "That Girl Should be Me", and our most new one "Heart on Fire."

"Thank you guys!", Christina says. We got our cheers and applauds and walked off stage. Sam came up to us.

"That was amazing!", she said.

"Thank you!", I said. We hugged, said bye to everyone at the party and drove home.

*Kian's POV*

I lye down and bleed. My eyes drift off and I slightly hear a knock on the door. There was also a voice.

"Police open up or I'll break this door down!" I ignored what it said and continued to bleed. I hear the door being kicked open and footsteps up the stairs. My eyes close and I hear voices.

"We got a young man down. Looks like he's been stabbed in the stomach!" The last thing I feel is being lifted off the ground. I drift off.

*Sam's POV*

I make breakfast and turn on the TV. The news comes on. I was about to change when I hear a a familiar name.

"And just last night, escaped inmate Kian Lawley was found bleeding on his bathroom floor and was rushed to the hospital immediately. It appeared that he had been stabbed with a blade in the stomach. The police found his body and they went to his house to catch him for escaping." My eyes widen and my heart drops at what the lady said. He tried to kill himself? But...but why?


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