My hands were shaking as i held onto the microphone. "It's okay son, tu have a wonderful voice, tu don't need those judges telling tu any different" My mum said. "I know, but i want to know how far my voice will take me in life" I smiled. A curly haired boy ran back in and hugged his mum saying he made it through. "You're next" my mum dicho giving me a gentle push towards the stage. "Name?" Simon asked. "Louis Tomlinson" I said. "What is the song tu will be canto for us?" He asked. "Hey there Delihla" I replied. "Whenever your ready" Simon dicho putting down some papers and leaning back...
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