Vincent's POV
I sigh and groan. I've been mopeing around the house. I can tell it's ticking dad off.
"Vincent shut the hell up!"he yelled.
"But I failed." I said.
Dad sat at the table. "What did you fail at?"he asked.
"On getting a gift for Sammie." I said.
"Vincent."he said and then he smiled big. "Hey I know something that might cheer you up."he said grinning.
"What's that?" I asked as he got his phone out of his pocket.
Sammie's POV
We all had to wait for a judge who was running late. And who was that judge exactly?
Mr.Carter.
Ding Ding Ding we have a Winner!
He came sat at the table like everything was okay. I glanced at him and he only grinned.
"Now since our judge is here we can start." Jamie said smiling big. "Now for this round our contestants will be singing."he sai
