Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Dec 28, 2009 1:25:05 GMT -5
Bailey walked into the little pub type restaurant and looked around. There was someone on the stage already, someone that Bailey knew. She smiled and waved and headed towards the backstage area. She gave the guy her name and headed into dressing room 4. Bailey was a regular here, so she had her own dressing room.
She exercised her voice and awaited her turn to perform. She had written this song just today and made the music and gave it to the band earlier today, so hopefully they had it all set. She touched up her hair and make up and then left her dressing room. She awaited backstage until the girl singing now was done. The girl ended and the curtains closed. Bailey took her place on the stage and then the curtains opened, the music started and Bailey started performing.
I got my heart set on you and I'm ready to wait I have a heart that will never be tamed I knew you were something special when you spoke my name Now I can't wait to see you again
I've got a way of knowing when something is right I feel like a must've known you in another life 'Cuz I felt this deep connection when you looked in my eyes (Can't wait) Oh, I can't wait to see you again
The last time I freaked out, I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking bout Like I couldn't breathe you asked what's wrong with me My best friend Leslie said, ?Oh she's just being Bailey? The next time we hang out, I will redeem myself My heart, it can't rest till then oh, woah woah I can't wait to see you again
I got this crazy feeling deep inside When you called and asked to see me tomorrow night I'm not a mind reader but I'm reading the signs That you can't wait to see me again
The last time I freaked out, I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking bout Like I couldn't breathe you asked what's wrong with me My best friend Leslie said, ?Oh she's just being Bailey? The next time we hang out, I will redeem myself My heart, it can't rest till then oh, woah woah I can't wait to see you again
I got my sight set on you and I'm ready to wait
The last time I freaked out, I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking bout Like I couldn't breathe you asked what's wrong with me My best friend Leslie said, ?Oh she's just being Bailey? The next time we hang out, I will redeem myself My heart, it can't rest till then oh, woah woah I can't wait to see you again
The audience gave her a standing ovation as always and Bailey headed backstage.
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Dec 28, 2009 1:53:13 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Spencer had never been one for a open mic night, but his uncle told him it might be a good idea to go there and test it out just once. His uncle was a music producer and he wanted Spencer to get to the top the hard way, even if that included letting him use his personal recording studio in their basement to record demos. Quite frankly, Spencer didn’t mind. He enjoyed the whole aspect of it. It was a challenge, but when it got too stressful…that’s when he went for the bottle.
He’d been there for an hour now, sitting at the bar on a stool. He wasn’t scheduled to go on for a few minutes, and all he had to do was show up backstage. He was ready. There wasn’t much involved in getting him ready. Spencer knew what song he was going to sing and how he was going to sing it. It just came naturally, that’s all he knew. Whatever came naturally. Luckily, that’s what singing did. It was his gift from God that he was thankful for everyday.
Suddenly, he heard someone. A girl. He looked up. The girl that was onstage singing. She had…such a powerful voice. It was confident, but full of so much more potential. He could use that to his advantage. Uncle Evan had always told him that a female voice was exactly what he needed in his songs. This girl was it. Spencer stood up and walked backstage. He was next anyways.
When the girl finished, she came backstage. “Nice job out there,” he said, sincerely with a serious face and walked out to sing his song. It was an old eighties favorite of his, called Owner of a Lonely Heart by Yes. He started off accordingly.
Move yourself. You always live your life, never thinking of the future. Prove yourself. You are the move you make, take a chances win or loser. See yourself. You are the steps you take, you and you and that’s the only way. Shake. Shake yourself. You’re every move you make. So the story goes. Owner of a lonely heart. Owner of a lonely heart (so much better than a). Owner of a broken heart. Owner of a lonely heart.
This went on for a few more verses and the chorus repeated a few more times and a combination of the two before Spencer was done. At the applause of the audience he walked backstage. Evan had been right. It was good to get out there and test yourself.
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Dec 28, 2009 2:11:59 GMT -5
Bailey was so pumped up that when she got off the stage, she hadn't realized that there was someone about to go on. She stopped herself before she crashed into the male. He said she did a nice job. Bailey smiled, "Thanks and good luck." she turned and walked towards her dressing room.
Just as she was about to go in, she heard the male start singing. Bailey closed the door again and walked over to the side of the stage that was still backstage and watched the male. He was actually very good. Bailey stood there and watched as he performed. She had been looking for someone to do a duet with,but none of her guys friends' voices really got to her. For some reason this male's voice did.
The male finished and Bailey applauded with the rest of the audience. He was about to walk offstage and Bailey headed backstage and casually started walking to her dressing room. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Dec 28, 2009 12:35:22 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - When he got backstage after his performance, Spencer saw the girl he'd complimented trying to sneak away. He figured she would have been listening. Checking out the competition. Yeah, it was open mic night, but still…these things could get competitive. Or so he heard.
“Like what you heard?” Spencer asked her as she was trying to sneak back into one of the dressing rooms. He smirked, crossing his arms. Maybe it was fate that they would like each other’s styles. But Spencer sung everything he could get his hands on…pop, country, rock, eighties…you name it, he sang it. Evan had always said that was his destiny. Music. Of course, he knew that. The sad thing was, his mother had no music talent whosoever and Spencer didn’t know his father, so…unfortunately he’d probably gotten the talent from the scumbag.
However, Spencer was assuming too much. Maybe this girl didn’t like his style at all. Maybe she’d just been curious. But what did he know anyways? Let the girl answer for herself. That was one of his problems. He was too outgoing. Too jumpy at things. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! YESS I DOO :]MOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! 184 CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Dec 29, 2009 0:31:57 GMT -5
As Bailey was walking to the dressing rooman she heard a males voice say something to her. Bailey stopped walking and turned around. It was the male that had said she did a nice job and the one who she had just been watching. Feeling like an idiot for trying to sneak away, Bailey didn't really know what to say. She wasn't very good at these situations, she actully wasn't good at meeting new people or striking conversations with strangers. Those two just weren't on Bailey's side.
Bailey looked at the male as he crossed his arms. "Yeah I did actually."Bailey wasn't going to lie, she had actuallt enjoyed his singing. When Bailey told someone that she liked their singing, she meant it. She wasn't one to lie about that.
"You have a really good voice." What more was there to say? Bailey wasn't good in these situations and she always seemed awkward about things. It wasn't her fault. It was just the way she had always been. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Dec 29, 2009 9:59:35 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - With a laugh, Spencer said, “Well thank you, miss. I could say the same about you. And I am. I’ve never heard anyone with a voice like yours. It’s…quite unique. I’m Spencer. Spencer Hall.” He led his hand out, offering to shake. “Are you looking to be a professional singer?” He was a little hopeful. She was good enough to be. Even if not, this could still work to his advantage. She was certainly beautiful and talented, which were two major factors of music right now. You needed the looks. You needed the talent. This girl had both.
He hoped he wasn’t assuming too much. After all, he was desperate to make it big because it was all he knew. It was all he wanted to do with his life. Evan always said he was destined to be a great musician. If this girl agreed to work with him, he was going to be well on his way and he could prove to his music mogul uncle that he had what it took to sound good. Doing it the hard way…that’s what he was doing. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! NONEMOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! 185 CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Dec 30, 2009 0:24:36 GMT -5
Bailey couldnt help but to smile when the male complimented her singing voice. He had said it was unique. "Well thank you." that's all she could manage to get out.Just then the male had introduced himself as Spencer Hall. Bailey had heard that name a few times, but nothing ever came of it.As he held out his hand, Bailey took it in hers and shook it lightly. "I'm Bailey Champagne." She let go of his hand.
The next thing that came out of Spencer's mouth made Bailey have nothing to say. He asked her if she wanted to become professional. What aspiring musician did not want to be? "Uh..uh...yes." was what Bailey had said. She was definitely speechless. Could this male actually have the strings to help Bailey out? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Dec 31, 2009 21:17:39 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Spencer smiled at her name. Bailey, he thought. I like it. "You have a beautiful name Miss Bailey Champagne." He smiled his dazzling smile at her. She had the look...the sound...the attitude...it was just what he was looking for. Spencer Hall had hit the jackpot tonight and he was so proud that he wanted to pat himself of the back.
When Bailey said she wanted to be a singer, he smiled even wider. "Well, I guess I'm one lucky guy. You see, my uncle is a top music mogul and he's unfortunately wanting me to break into the business the hard way. I have to prove myself. He suggested that I take on a woman...someone with your abilities...and record a demo. He said if he liked it, he'd put both her and I in the business with lifetime contracts. I think you're that woman, Miss Bailey. What do you say?" He raised an eyebrow, facial expression completely serious now. This offer was too tempting to turn down. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! NONEMOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! idk CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Jan 12, 2010 0:40:46 GMT -5
The male commented on her name. He said that she had a beautiful name. Bailey had figured that he had said that to other girls in his life, so she didnt really pay much attention to it. "Well thank you." she said with a smirk. She wasnt too good with compliments.
Bailey's eyes widened slowly as she listened to Spencer. This deal that he was saying was too good to pass up. She could so do it, and all she needed to do was make a demo with him. He was probably using her, but there was no way that his uncle wouldnt like her voice. She had to admit that she had an amazing voice and she had been told all the time. "I would love to make a demo with you!" she said with a big smile. Her dream was coming true. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Jan 12, 2010 15:00:30 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This just made Spencer’s day. “Fantastic,” he said, smiling naturally. His face was completely calm, though the excitement that arose within him was making him want to jump up and down in a victory cheer. There were just a few more things to do. He took his phone out and said, “Why don’t I give you my number? I can text you the deets when my uncle leaves. I don’t really want him to know how I’m going about things. He likes surprises.”
As much as he wanted to get started this instant, Spencer knew that his uncle would be leaving town in two days so they could get started. This was going to be fantastic. And not only was she talented…she was beautiful and had the look he needed for this. Together, they would rock his Uncle Evan’s world. He would regret not signing his own nephew sooner. But, better late than never, right? Wasn’t that what they always said? At least his mom used to say it all the time. To him, it was a bunch of bullshit, but whatever. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! NONEMOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! 182 CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Jan 18, 2010 23:49:07 GMT -5
Bailey could tell that Spencer was excited, although he didnt show it. She was excited and she was letting it show. Something like this had never happened to her before and she was ecstatic.How could she not be? She was just asked to do a demo with a guy, a very good looking guy to put it at that. And if the male's uncle liked the way they both sounded, he would get the both deals. She had a feeling this was going to work out just fine for her. She also had a movie audition coming up, so she needed to make sure her schedule would all work out.
Just then Spencer took out his phone and said that he would give her his number. Bailey didnt have anything to write with and she didnt have her phone on her. She had left it in her dressing room, along with her water, which she needed badly right now. "Um, ok. I just dont have my phone on me." she said " I left it in my dressing room,. You can come in with me and we can get things settled."She had no idea how this would go, she wasnt used to this. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Jan 19, 2010 7:15:04 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Spencer looked at his phone for the time. Erin and Evan were expecting him home for something. He’d just done this to kill some time. “Ah, actually I have to go.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. “Here: this is number,” he said while writing, “Just call or text any time and I’ll let you know when I’m ready for you.” The pen clicked and he handed her the piece of paper with his number on it.
“It was a pleasure meeting you Miss Bailey,” Spencer told her sincerely. “You’re going to make it far in life, I can tell.” His uncle was always a good eye for potential and he knew it was something he’d picked up from him. Bailey Champagne was going to be a superstar one day. Like he’d said before, she had the voice, the looks and the “want to.” Apparently that wasn’t something kids had these days. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! NONEMOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! 161 CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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Bailey Marie Champange
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my mom is an obvious gold digger. i was born to be the trap to keep my father.
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Post by Bailey Marie Champange on Jan 23, 2010 11:36:42 GMT -5
As Spencer it was time for him to go anyways, Bailey felt herself relax a little. Bailey looked up at the clock, "Yeah. It's time for me to get back on that stage." Performing was one of Bailey's favorite things to do. She felt like nothing could go wrong and like she was in a whole other world. It was the greatest feeling for her.Just then Spencer gave er his number on a piece of paper. She looked at it and then placed it in her back pocket."OK I shall do that." she said with a small smile.
Spencer said that it was a pleasure to meet her. "Well it was a pleasure to meet you too Spencer." she said. Then the male told her that she was going to get far in life. "Thank you. I have a feeling you will too." Bailey was determined to make it far, no matter how hard it was and no matter how long it took. Just then the song that was on ended. "I gotta go. See you later." she said as she ran over to the stage entering. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tag: [/color][/font] spencer word count: idk notes: oh thats ok. i bet you know the song anyways :] outfit: in the video credit: * HOMO EXPLOSION a.k.a OZ on CAUTION 2.0 made this beastish template. DONT REMOVE CREDIT. lyrics are by karen o and the kids, from the song rumpus.[/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by Spencer Adam Hall on Jan 23, 2010 11:48:00 GMT -5
you’re the new classic, you’re the new p.y.t.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Spencer smiled and watched Bailey walk back onto the stage. This experience was going to be interesting, he could tell. Bailey was special. The feeling in the pit of his stomach was right on. Everything he’d worked for was about to pay off with just one simple song. All he had to do was convince Evan that it’s what he wanted bad enough and finally he would be there. Not only that, but he would have helped such an amazing talent achieve her dreams as well.
Thing were going to be perfect.
As Spencer walked out of the restaurant, he took out his iTouch and tweeted something. It read: [i i just met a girl at open mic night. she's....interesting. (i say that in a good way.) [/i] And with that, he put his iTouch back into his pocket and headed home. The rest of the night would be long, but knowing he would see her again made everything better.[/blockquote] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS! BAILEYOUTFIT! BAMMNOTES! NONEMOOD! TIREDWORD COUNT! 159 CREDITS! SAM-A-LAM LYRICS! "NEW CLASSIC" BY DREW SEELEY + SELENA GOMEZ
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