Lisa: Alright please watch the video above then tell me how you feel. I know I changed Big Rob's part but...

Nate

Shane

Nate P.O.V.

It was the moment that I had waited for for a long time. We were having our first rehearsal for Final Jam. I had written a new song that had taken me forever.

We had had a conversation with Brown who told me to call him Uncle Brown since Shane and I were sort of together. 

"Hello boys," a voice said from outside our door. 

"Hi," Jason said pushing myself behind him at the same time as Shane.

"Hey, Nate, remember me?" Grant said from the door. I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Grant, you need to leave now, I don't know how you found me but you need to leave," I said sternly. 

"Nate, who's this?" Shane asked growling.

"Well, I think that I can answer that for him, right babe?" Grant said making me shiver.

"You need to leave," I said turning to walk away. Someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. I went to punch them but it was just Jason while Shane actually did punch Grant.

"Listen here you bastard, no one likes you and you need to leave right now. Leave before I get my Uncle to kick your ass to Mexico asshole!" Shane yelled. Jason held me still. Grant stood up with an already blackening eye shaking his head before running out.

I dropped to my knees and started crying. 

"Nate, are you going to be okay for Final Jam?" Jason asked me helping me up. 

"Yeah but if he's there please can we not do it?" I asked getting ready and grabbing my guitar.

"Yeah no need to worry sweetie," Shane said kissing the top of my head. 

Shane P.O.V.

Who did that kid think that he was? I was not feeling like myself. I ran into an older looking man who looked down at me. 

"You've quite the look going on there if you wow me out there then I'll be sure to sign you," The man said shaking my hand.

I ran up to the stage and tackled Nate to the ground. 

"There's a producer here, he wants us if we're good," Nate smiled at me as Uncle Brown came upon the stage.

"Last but most certainly not least is my nephew Shane Gray and his friends Nate Black and Jason White singing an original," Uncle Brown said.

Nate got behind the drums while Jason and I grabbed a guitar each.

https://youtu.be/XOwdqjDCKQA

The music started up and I started singing.

"I'm hot, you're cold. You go around like you know who I am, but you don't. You've got me on my toes," I stepped aside and passed the guitar to Nate who already had someone behind the drums.

"I'm slipping into the lava, and I'm trying to keep from going under. Baby, who turned the temperature hotter? Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby," Nate sang looking at me. 

"I fell, I fell. So fast, so fast. Can't hold myself back. High heels, high heels, red dress, red dress. All by yourself, gotta catch my breath,"

"I'm slipping into the lava, and I'm trying to keep from going under. Baby, who turned the temperature hotter? Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby. Walk in the room, all I can see is you. Staring me down I know you feel it too. I'm slipping into the lava, and I'm trying to keep from going under. Baby, who turned the temperature hotter? Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby. I'm slipping into the lava, and I'm trying to keep from going under. Baby, who turned the temperature hotter? Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby," One of our councilors came up onto the stage.

"Burnin' up in the place tonight and my brothers singing loud (and were feelin' right). Get up and dance (don't try to fight it) Big Robs for real (and that's no lie). Stop, drop and roll (and touch the floor, to keep from burnin' up) more and more. I got Connect 3 with me (laying it down).Come on boys bring the chorus around."

"I'm slipping into the lava (burnin' up, burnin' up) and I'm trying to keep from going under (yeahhhh). Baby who turned the temperature hotter? (come on Nate)Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby, burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby,"

There was massive applause and we were announced the winners. The man from earlier came over to me and asked us to all work on his next album. We were going to be superstars. I looked over at Nate who was nervously looking around. 

"Nate what's wrong?" I asked as he kept looking. 

"I'm scared of what people are going to think of me Shane, there's nothing that I can do if people make some sort of hate comment or start a rumor if I make it big. You and Jason should just go on without me," Nate said running out.

"Listen here Shane, if you can't get the kid there's no deal, do what you have to do," the man said to me making me worry. This was my goal in life but I cared about Nate. I couldn't pressure him into becoming famous but I couldn't lose this opportunity.

I ran out to the lake to find Jason sitting with Nate calming him down. 

"You're just a kid and if you want to that's fine no matter what Shane says," Jason said holding Nate closer.

"What if Shane doesn't like me anymore if I don't want to?" Nate asked with tears in his eyes.

"Life is full of hard choices that we have to make we just have to be there for one another and everything will be fine, I promise," Jason said holding out his pinky.

"I think that I want to do this not to make anyone happy but to prove that I can do it and I'm not just some kid," Nate said taking Jason's pinky laughing.

Jason P.O.V.

it was the night after Final Jam and we got on a bus that would take us to the airport to fly to some recording studio. It was all very confusing. Nate seemed happy though and Shane was actually dying once we got there.