Aly groaned and turned over in her bunk. She couldn't sleep again. She hit her elbow against wall and bit back a curse.
"Aly, go to sleep already!" Kristen, her group mate, whined from the bunk across from her.
"I can't!" Aly whined. "I mean, we just got signed yesterday and we're already been shipped to a whole different continent to record our debut album. I'm just too excited to sleep!"
Aly and Kristen were part of a female vocal trio called Kryout with another girl named Melissa, who was currently watching TV while waiting for her boyfriend Jason to call. Kryout had just been signed by JIVE Records after a scout had spotted them performing at a local club. Their new manager, Trista Gunther had flown them over to Sweden where they would record with Max Martin and Full Force.
"Aly, I'm excited too, but if we don't sleep, we'll be too tired to record. I mean, it's not like we can do a whole lot while we're in Sweden. We're both only 17 and Melissa's only 18. Besides, Trista's not gonna let us get away with anything in public because she wants us to have a 'squeaky clean' image," Kristen said.
Aly groaned. "Don't remind me. We're going to be recording for like 15 hours a day and it's gonna take so much out of us."
Kristen laughed. "If it's gonna take a lot out of us, doesn't that mean we should sleep? Now go to sleep!"
Aly rolled her eyes at the curtain seperating her bunk from the passageway. "Cute Kristen. G'nite."
"Good night Aly," Kristen said as she rolled over and fell asleep.
Aly sighed and rolled over again, wishing desperately for sleep.
Back to Miscellaneous Stories Index
Back to Story Index
Home