12-08-2011, 05:53 PM
"Racheal don't quit"Jesse said. Francis and the others came to the stage. "I guess you know that I'm not who I say I am"I stated. "You're a lair!!"Francis exclaimed. "Wait a minute guys what did this diva tell you about Racheal?"Criss asked. "She's a lair she lied about who she is" someone called out. "Did she tell you that Racheal had her name changed so she could start over. She grew up with a father who had sex with his own daughter while her mom was drugged out of her mind" Criss replied. "My new family decided with my new life came a new name and that's what they did. If they didn't take me in and adopt me I'd probably be died" I replied. "Come on guys why should we believe this lair!!"Francis said. "Francis why don't you shut up this kid has been through hell and she managed to live in it long enough for people to adopt her and give her a second chance at life" Criss replied.
"Why should we believe you Angel you were offered this job"someone remarked. "That's where you're wrong guys"Jesse said getting up. "Criss auditioned like you all did while recovering from being hit by a boat"Zack stated. "Francis my biological mother died of AIDS and my father is in jail for the rest of his life. I have seen things that would make you want to cry and throw up. Hell I came close to being institutionalized so why don't you get the hell out of here and take your diva attitude with you!!"I declared looking into her eyes. She looked at everyone than left. "Now that's over why don't we practice Season Of Love,"Zack said and we got in ordered. "And Racheal you've got the first solo than Criss". I smiled at Criss as we all got miced up "All right go" as the music started to play:
525,600 minutes, 525,000 moments so dear.
525,600 minutes - how do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee.
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In 525,600 minutes - how do you measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love? How
about love? Measure in love.
Seasons of love.
525,600 minutes! 525,000 journeys to plan.
525,600 minutes - how can you measure the life of a woman or man?
In truths that she
Or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
Or the way that she died....
It's time now to sing out,
the story never ends let's celebrate remember a year in the life of friends.
How about love!
How about love! How about love!
Measure in love.
Seasons of love! Seasons of love