Destined [H.S]

23 July, 2010

Emma's POV

I woke up kinda early and decided to go through my outfit options for today. After going through every article of clothing I bought with me I decide upon a yellow sweater and black skinny jeans with rips at the knee. They didn't look like I've just woken up and nor did they look too fancy. Just right!

To top it off I pulled on my white Converse and put my hair up in a high ponytail.

Cher was still asleep, which is very shocking because I'm the one who wakes up late, not my roommate.

"Howdy girl!" I said in her ear through a paper funnel I made earlier. I made sure I made my voice deeper than usual so she wouldn't know it was me. She jerked awake and looked around. I was quick to hide the funnel behind my back and slowly moved to throw it in the dustbin behind me.

"What just happened? Did you hear -"

"What are you talking about? Just get up, we're gonna be late." I said, pretending that I had no clue about who did that little prank.

"Why did they call us in the morning though?" Cher said, kicking the covers off of her and standing up. She roughly tried to flattened out the mess her hair was in currently as she went in the bathroom to freshen up.

"Apparently there's a lot we're doing today." I shrugged as I folded our blankets.

"Alright, I'm done. Can you just give me something to wear from the first drawer?" Cher said as she put her hair in a messy bun and finished her makeup. I threw her casual clothes too and waited till she got changed.

"Let's go, Em!" Cher said as she exited the bathroom and pulled on a pair of shoes.
*

"Welcome back, everyone. Today you're all gonna do something different - dance!" Louis Walsh said. Everyone clapped, including me, before I realised what he said.

"Dance? Why?! I can't dance!" I whined to Rebecca who was standing next to me.

"I don't know, but looks like we have to if we wanna get through bootcamp." She shrugged. I sighed and looked around, noticing that Liam, Niall, Zayn, Louis and Harry were in the same state as me.

"All four categories are gonna dance to the same song and this is not a part of the competition, which means we will not judge your dances. This is just so we know how much you stand out. And for all of the non-dancers out there, you all are singing too." Simon said, making a sigh of relief escape my lips.

"Your dance coach - Bryan Anderson!" Said David as a bald man with a dark green hoodie walked in.

*

"And five, six, seven, eight!" Bryan said as he showed us the moves to the song Telephone by Lady Gaga.

"And then freestyle, and freestyle and freestyle... and done." Bryan said as he concluded the dance. Thank goodness we weren't dancing for the whole song!