only you //. reece bibby (stereo kicks)

Chapter 6 ~ Empire Way

"Charlie!! We're here, at Wembley!" I whisper softly in his ear.
He immediately springs up, rubbing his eyes. I smile at him brightly as he looks out of the window, his baby blue eyes glowing in awe.

"I can't believe we're here already." He bites his lip nervously and looks at me. I haven't seen him as nervous as he is now, in the room audition he was pretty nervous but today he's 10000 times worse.

Julie hurries us all out of the car and into the stadium, whilst Rik just cracks a bunch of jokes to keep Charlie calm. I wrap my arm closest to him around Charlie's waist to hug him. He places his arm on top of my shoulders and kisses the top of my head. We all make our way to the table to sign in.

At the table, there is a young woman and man sat next to eachother with a clipboard in between them.

"Name please??" The woman asks. Her long red hair blows around her face, getting caught in her sunglasses as she looks up at Charlie.

"Charlie Jones." He replies with a smile which is quickly returned by the woman, who also smiles back.

"Ahh..hello Charlie, my name is Katie and I'll be the person that you should come to if you have any problems or concerns. After you and your parents.."
She looks over at Julie and Rik.
"..have signed this form, I'll take you all down to the waiting room where you'll find out the group you'll be in for your round 1 audition. If you get through round 1, then I'll be back again to explain Round 2 to you."

"Thank you very much Katie." Julie says as her, Rik and Charlie sign the final forms. Charlie is given another sticker with the same number that he had for his room audition on it. Julie and Rik then lead the way to the waiting room for us all to sit in.

By time we get to the waiting room, Rik opens the double white doors to reveal a massive room, filled with chairs and people. There is a free set of chairs near the windows so we all troop along and sit there.

Whilst we're walking, I can't help but notice a young boy not much older than me with blonde hair holding a guitar case at the other side of the room. We make brief eye-contact as he looks over to me and smiles sweetly. I smile back however I feel my cheeks glowing redder and redder. He's so cute. But there would probably not be any point in making a big deal over it as I doubt I'd even get to see him again.

I just wish I could've gotten his name or even spoken to him.

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Sorry it's so short, I've been really busy. Quick question...is anyone actually reading this and would care if I stopped writing this as I don't really want to write if people don't like it very much?