Callie Westleigh is a normal 15 year old, with nothing interesting in particular.
Niall Horan is a teen sensation, in the biggest boyband in the world.
Callie is always putting herself down, telling everyone she can't sing, but secretly, she works on the world biggest radio, CatchMEZ.

Hmm, something missing?


1. Just a Little.

Callie took the seat closest to the back of the Music Classroom. Sitting there was an honour, she could hide, and not even the teacher would bother to ask her a question. Today was the day, they would preform. In Music, Band Skills was the subject, and she, like normal, had been chosen to sing.

But being a nerd... well, that didn't go down well.

Delany, her best mate, slipped into the classroom, and slid into the seat beside her, before a very confuesed looking Matthew took the seat.

"You ready?" she asked, practically buzzing with excitment.

Callie shook her head. Of course, she was used to preforming, but that was on CatchMEZ, the most rated Radio in the whole of, well, the British Isles. But she was, used to singing behind a well camoflauged wall.

"Good afternoon, class. Now, we'll be preforming. But, of course, before all of that, I'll need to get down the register, and, you'll have about 10 minutes practise time. THAT IS OF COURSE IF YOU, DEAR CHARLIE, SETTLE DOWN!"

Everyone laughed a little, and Charlie slumped down in his chair.


"Much" Miss Hatey replied. She began the register and finished swiftly, before opening the practsie rooms for them too practise.

Callie picked practise room F43, as always, and Delany, Rachel and Missie piled in after her.

"Instuments at the ready..." Delany spoke, holding her ukulali at the ready.

Rachel setteled down at the piano, and Missie headed for the Guitar.

Callie stood sheepishly by the microphone, and shut her eyes, before Rachel began the music. The song swifted suddnly into full swing, and before Callie knew it, she was belting her heart out. After a couple of seconds, Delany and Missie had their solo's, and Callie was singing before finally, the song ended.

But Callie didn't feel pleased, she felt...even more nervous.

After what seemed like hours, the moment came. Miss Hatey knocked on every practise room door, and everyone piled back into the stuffy classroom.

"Now, who's ready to prefrom for real?"

Of course, Michelle and her 'popular's' had their hands up, but miss's eyes diverted back to us.

"Delany's group, go on. You look positively thrilled".

Callie could feel her heart thud rapidly in her chest. It began to tighten, and she felt as if she were going to pass out. She was about to chicken out when Rachel's piano started up, and Callie shut her eyes.

It's like in the practise room, come on Cal, you can do this!

Before she knew it, she was once again singing purely and from the heart. The notes nailed everytime, and she put everything she meant into it.

Not only was the song preformed most on CatchMEZ, but it was a song that had come directly from her heart, something that meant everything.

After more solo's, and the rest of the lyrics, the song ended.

Callie watched out into the sea of faces.

Everyone looked, well, shocked. But she knew she musn't get excited, because that had happened before,and everybody had clapped, but un-pleasingly.

That's when the audience did the oppisite.

They cheered.

Callie couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Just a little.

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