music - Damiano David

7

TWO CHAPTERS TODAY TO COVER UP CAUSE IM NOT POSTING TOMORROW :)

After the situation with the Finland's, the groups all meet up outside of the building, a small trail of smoke following a group of them around.

"well i'll tell you what, i refuse to go back to the hotel, i simply refuse" Quinn says, "HEY! WHO WANTS TO GO SOMEWHERE ELSE AND GET WASTED?!"

a load of cheers arise from the group of performers, Quinn grinning back at her bestfriend.

"and where will that be quinn?" she says, Quinn linking arms with the girl.

"erm...oo what about that place?" she says, pointing at a bar on the corner of the street. It had a bull rider in the center, and it was filled with Bright lights.

"OKAY EVERYONE, FOLLOW ME!" she shouts, pulling Lauren along with her towards the other side of the road.

They all run across the road together, walking down and into the club. The club was fairly empty, a few groups of people at tables but was big enough to fit everyone in.

"NO WAY!" Elena shouts, running over to her, "THERES POLES!"

"poles?" lauren questions, Quinn's eyes snapping towards the large metal pole in the center, "i mean, don't most buildings have a pole?"

"no you idiot!"quinn says, "poles for pole dancers!"

"oh dear"

"I GOT LESSONS ON THIS LAUREN, ITS MY MOMENT! IVE FOUND MY TALENT!" she shouts, running over to the pole.

"ooo WAIT FOR ME!" Elena shouts, running after the girl.

Lauren chases after them, pushing through a few of the crowds watching the two girls. Cheering from around the group become louder as they spin faster round the metal poles, the music blasting through the large speakers.

Lauren looks around her, across from the crowd, a star struck drummer, Ethan staring at Quinn, a small smile on his lips.

"you go girl" she shouts, cheering the girls on a bit more.

Lauren pushes away from the crowds, and walks over to the bar to get a drink. In doing so, she bumps into a shoulder, making the two stumble back from eachother.

"shit sorry" she says, looking up at the person.
She looks up to see a smiley Spanish man looking down at her, Lauren's smile slightly fading from her face.

"hola Lauren, you are looking beautiful tonight." Blas says, taking a small step back, "how have you been?"

"oh erm, yeah i've been good thank you, you?" she says, fiddling with the hairband on her wrist.

"yeah, great" he says, walking over to the bar with the girl, "you still got it?"

"pardon?" she says, ordering her drink at the counter.

"your voice, i mean, you can still belt yeah?" he laughs, taking a large sip out of his bottle.

"oh yeah, i mean, not as good as you can, but, we've both made it to eurovision"

"yes yes, very true, i always knew you'd become something big" he says.

"well that's very kind of you, Blas, you have a stunning voice"

it's silent for a few minuets, an awkwardness lingering in the air.

"look, what happened in the Karaoke Bar-"

"it's fine lauren, honestly the song was shit anyway" he laughs, "well i better get going anyway, i have quite a few interviews tomorow"

"oh, okay yeah, i'll see you sometime?" Lauren says, Blas standing up from the stool.

"i meant what i said earlier Lauren" he starts, "you look beautiful tonight...adios" he smiles at her, walking off towards the door.

She dosnt take her eyes off him as he leaves the club, a guilty feeling inside her stomach. She turns to the Bar, the barista walking over to her.

"give me the strongest shots you've got"

<3

Quite a few shots later, Lauren was now on The Mechanic Bull, the drunk crowds around her cheering the girl on, before getting flung off onto the inflated floor where One of the serbian singers was sitting.

There was only a couple of performers left in the club, The Serbians, Cyprus, Lauren and Quinn, the Italians, Finland's, Norway's and Azerbaijani.

"okay everyone, The clubs closed! It's 2am, you've all got big days!" the club owner shouts, pushing all of the group out of the building.

They all surround the streets, not knowing what to do or where to go. They were all mostly drunk, and some could barely stand.

"alright, where now! One of Serbia's  singers shouts.

"no where, everywhere's closed guys" Quinn slurs, "and with that, i'm going, taking cyprus with me"

"i'm coming!" lauren shouts, chasing after them.

"no your not!" Quinn shouts at her, "don't come home for...another hour or two..." she says, running off with Elena.

"i wonder what's going on there..." Ethan says, everyone turning to look at him, "what? i'm curious!"

"alright, we're going, violent pop on my guys!" they shouts, a black taxi pulling up next to them.

"we better go too, come on girls" The blonde serbian singer says, grabbing onto their hands.

"no thank you" Sanja says, she stumbles over to Lauren, linking arms with her, "me and lauren are gonna find a place to go clubbing, arnt we babe"

"yep!" Lauren slurs, both of the girls giggling at them all.

"i want whatever they've had" Efendi says, who was holding onto Tix, both of them leaning on the wall.

The two serbians run across the road to the other taxi with three two of the Italians, Ethan and Thomas Whilst Victoria and Damiano were no where to be seen.

"alright my girls and guys, let's go get some alcohol!" Sanja shouts.

<3

IM LITRELLT POSTING THE NEXT ONE LIKE 2 MINS AFTER THIS ONE, JUST GOTTA MAKE SOME LAST MINUET ADDS.

LMK WHAT YOU WANT TO SEE MORE OFF, WHO YOU WANT TO SEE MORE OFF AND ANY IDEAS YIU WANT IN THIS BOOK!

IlY ALL :)