| Amanda looked through the window of a recording studio. Except she couldn't see what was going on inside. All she saw was a reflection of a brown haired, hazeled eyed girl. "Where is he?" Amanda thought out loud. It was Sunday, and Amanda was spending it sitting in front of a studio, with no one, in New York. What she was doing, was waiting for her boyfriend Greg. They had met at an arcade three years ago. The two were the best a Dance revelotion. So one day they had a face off. Both Greg and Amanda spent hours trying to beat one another. In the end, they finally called it a tie. After that they started hanging out, then Greg invited her to the movies for a date. And that was how they got to be a couple. Now Greg was in a band called Dream Street. Since he loved to sing and Amanda knew it, she supported him 100%. Except sometimes she wished Greg would spend more time with her. Either he was at a show, or doing some interveiw, or some modeling, singing, touring. The door to the studio opened, and a sixteen year old guy came out. "Finally Greg!" laughed Amanda. She wasn't too happy, but she knew once he got the ablum out, he could spend more time with her, so she forced herself to sound cheerful. "Hey Manda," he greeted her hugging her. "You know after-" "Greg, we need you now!" Brain, Dream Street's producer interupped Amanda. "Sorry Manda. I'll talk to you after, I promise," Greg promised letting Amanda's hand fall back by her side. He ran inside, and one of the producers shut the door behind him. Amanda sighed. I wish he had some time for me right now! About three hours later, Amanda was fed up. It was already 3:00 p.m. She hadn't eaten except for breakfast, and she was bored. "AHH!" she yelled standing up. Amanda decided to take a walk. Greg wouldn't be done in an hour. Besides, he owes me lunch, thought Amanda as she walked to Central Park alone. A few minutes later, her friend Cally met up with her. Since Amanda did not have lunch, Cally took her to Carl's Jr. The two talked, and chatted. "No way!" Cally laughed. "Yes way!" replied Amanda laughing her head off. Mean while Greg was at the studio, serching for Amanda. "Hey Greg, want come get somthin to eat?" asked Frankie juggling his keys to his car. "I guess. But Amanda isn't here. I should wait," replied Greg. "Oh come on Greg. Just come with us," encouraged Chris as he hopped into Frankie's car. Greg sighed, and shruggged. "Yeah, I guess so," replied Greg getting in with his friends. "So, I was saying, No way, and he kept saing yes way. And it went on and on and on!" blabbed Cally to Amanda laughing. "Oh my god, really?" laughed Amanda. Amanda grabbed some fries and started to throw them at Cally. "Hey! Oh so you want to do that? Well take that!" cried Cally throwing some fries back at Amanda. "Hey, gals," a male voice said. The two girls turned face to face with Cally's boyfriend and Collin, his best friend. "Join us," pleaded Cally. "Thanks, so what are you guys doing here?" asked Collin. "Eating," replied Amanda laughing. "Of course, give me a bite of that," Colin told Amanda pointing at her chicken nugget. "Sorry," Amanda shook her head. She knew Collin was flirting with her, and she had to resist for Greg. Just then Chris, Jesse, Frankie, Matt and Greg walked into Carl's Jr. Greg looked around the small fast food place. His eyes locked on a brown haired girl, a blonde haired girl, and two boys. "Yo Greg, whatcha what?" a voice asked from behind him. Greg said nothing, but walked up to the table. The four noticed a guy standing there. Amanda looked up in surprise to see Greg. "Hey Greg," Amanda said nervously. She knew Greg would be mad, if she was with another guy. "Amnda can I talk to you?" Greg asked in a firm voice. "Sure, be right back Cally," Amanda told her friend as she followed Greg out the door. |
| You are The One and Only |
| Chapter One Greg and Amanda |