After a few more performances, we were told it was lunch time. Hazel ran to us immediately they dismissed us. "Emily you were amazing. Like awesome." I mouthed a 'thank you'. "We should head to lunch." We nodded and started walking.
When we were almost there I realised I left my phone in the studio. "Guys, I'll be back." "Let me guess you left your phone." I nodded. "Classic. Hurry and get back okay."
I ran back and picked up my phone. On my way out Henry blocked my way. "Hey." I smiled at him. "You were fantastic today," he commended. "Thank you."
"So how have you been?" I rose one eyebrow at him. "I saw you three days ago." He agreed, "Yeah, but a lot can happen in three days." I sighed, "Okay then, I'm fine."
He smiled with satisfaction. He was about to say something when Clarice ran towards us. "Emily you need to come right now."
"Why? What's happening?," I asked worriedly. "Let's just go," she said dragging me away.
We both ran all the way to the dining room. When we got there almost everyone had gathered in the middle of room and I heard shouting. "STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND." As i walked closer, i pushed people aside to make it to the center.
When I made it there, I saw Hannah and Hazel in the middle with another girl I had never seen before. "I didn't steal your boyfriend. I don't even know who your boyfriend is," Hannah said as calmly as she could. "Like hell you don't." "What that supposed to mean?," Hannah asked clearly getting pissed. The girl took a step closer to Hannah but Hannah didn't back down.
"What's going on here?" I walked inbetween the two of them. "Yay, another one has come," she said sizing me up and down, "I'm sorry but I'm running out of boyfriends for you to steal."
"Excuse me?" "You heard me." Just then William, Jack and Daniel also appeared. The crowd had given us space. Enough for them to see and hear what was doing on but not get hurt or involved if a fight broke out.
"Hannah said she doesn't know who your boyfriend is, so why don't you go create trouble somewhere else?"
Just then a guy walked up and wrapped his arm around her waist. "Hey babe, what's going on?" You have got to be kidding me. It took everything I had not to walk up and strangle him with my hand.
"I was confronting this piece of-," she started but he cut her off. "Tilly, language. And I told you not to wait time on girls like her." Hannah scoffed, "Girls like me?"
He unwrapped his arm from around Tilly's waist and walked towards her. "I'm sorry if i gave you the wrong signals but i told you. I have a girlfriend. And you started hitting on me since the day you got here."
Hannah was fuming. "HITTING ON YOU!! YOU ASKED ME ON A DATE, YOU SON OF A B- " Hannah breathed. "You know what there's no use in insulting your mother. She has already suffered with you as her son."
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My Game
Teen FictionBeing accepted into one of the most prestigious camps in the world is the dream of every young person who wants to pursue a dream and career in art, dance, music and acting. Thousands of applications are brought in from all over the world but only...