AMAYAS POV-
"ARE YOU F*UCKING KIDDING ME!?" I screamed at my dad. Probably not a good idea, considering there was a band waiting outside of his office to see him and well.....he was my dad. I didn't want to make him look bad or anything but I was furious.
"Amaya! Language! And no I'm not f*****g kidding you. If you want to do this for the rest of your life you have to start from the bottom. And that means you don't get to choose. Besides you're going to be working with one of the biggest bands out there right now. Do you know how much experience you're going to get doing this?"
I snorted at him and rolled my eyes. I know how mature right? "Dad, come on! Anyone else.... Any other band. Anyone. I won't complain I swear this will be the last complaint you will ever hear from me if you just
