Chapter eight

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“So come on then! Tell me how the meeting went,” you said excitedly as you sat down on the sofa after giving everyone their cup of tea “well...” Marvin began “it didn’t go according to plan, as the wanted wouldn’t give us any information on how to access your details of the contract to cancel it, so as you being the second source of information we had to come here and ask you for it,”.

Aston’s Flashback:

As me and the lads sat in the meeting office waiting for the wanted, we started to think if they’d be coming, as we had been waiting for them for the past half an hour or so, but soon enough the lads came walking in. “Took your time,” Oritsé mocked with a smirk making the wanted lads look unorganized “we wanted to take our time,” Max smirked back, but it made me chuckle “what’s so funny?” Siva asked me, bitterly “you don’t want this do you? So you had the choice of either not turning up at all, or get here quicker to get this over and done with!” I smirked, as the lads looked blank when they sat down, but I just continued to smirk at how stupid these lads can actually be!

Time was taking its time to get us to where we actually wanted it to be! Oritsé started to dial the phone number to the post office, on the speakerphone. “Hello this is the post office, how can I help you?” A female asked on the end of the line “hello, do you have the details for (Your full name) of a backing dancer contract?” “Yes, I do, but do you have the password for the details, as this is all done on computer?” “No, we don’t,” he said, as the wanted tittered, but I started to text (Your name) for the password, but she never replied “sorry, I can’t let you through then,” “yeah okay,” and with that the conversation ended “this was a waste of time,” Max smirked making the wanted chuckle “we’ll still get her,” Marvin snapped “oh really? And how’s that... You don’t even know the bloody pass word,” Tom smirked, but I leaned forward “but I wonder who is the second source of the information that we need,” I smirked, as they all looked blank as the JLS lads laughed “shit,” Nathan gasped quietly as he looked at the others (of the wanted), as he nervously bit his finger nails “also... We’re gonna pay DOUBLE the price you paid for her,” JB smirked, as me and the lads had thought about this the night before “what ten thousand pounds?” Tom scoffed “is that what you paid for her? Five thousand... She isn’t worth that much!” I asked being shocked, as the wanted looked embarrassed “well anyway lads... We’re off... Going to the second source of information...” I started “get her to cancel the contract...” Marvin added “pay double what you paid...” Oritsé continued “and treat her, the way you lot were meant to treat her,” JB finished as we walked out, leaving JLS feeling proud and powerful.

End of Flashback, (Your name)’s POV:

“Oh wow,” you gasped, as the lads told you and Olly what went on in the meeting. “So, you need me for the password?” You asked quietly as the lads nodded “right!” You said quickly, as you placed your cup of tea down and ran out in to your bedroom and over to your safe. Quickly flicking through the piles and piles of files, you eventually got what you wanted, “err babe,” you heard a soft voice by your bedroom door “yeah,” you said glancing over your shoulder to see Aston standing there “you don’t have to get it now...” “I have it here,” you said wondering back over to him with the file “great!” He grinned, as you giggled “well Reesh has just gone... He has a date, but I’ll let him know the news,” “is everyone gone?” You asked “no, just Reesh,” he chuckled, as you smiled “right... I’ll be doing this with the lads, you can lock up your safe, and you can come and help us if we need it,” “right,” you said under your breath, but as Aston looked at you and smiled, you interrupted him walking off “err... Thank you for this, it means a lot,” you smiled getting emotional of it all, as happy tears started brim in your eyes “aww babe! Don’t cry... We’re glad we’re doing this, we really wanted you from the start, but when we caught you crying, we knew we had to get this done,” he smiled as he hugged you “thank you,” you whispered in to his ear “no problem babe,” he whispered softly in to your ear. How sweet were these lads?

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