Sixth Harmony (You Story)

The Blonde Girl

"You were amazing princesa" she whispers.

I just smile scooting closer to her and intertwining our fingers. I look towards Lauren and the blonde girl sitting next to her. There's a sad and disappointed look plastered across both of their faces.

I wonder what that's all about. It's not like Lauren has feelings for me, she has a boyfriend and I have a girlfriend. Wait no. Wait yes. No. Kinda. Ugh it's complicated.
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Blonde girls POV
That Y/N girl is really pretty and talented. I have no chance against her. She is gonna knock everyone down to the bottom. I have to step up my game. Just hopefully I'm not facing her in the second round of boot camp or else I'll be screwed.

Third Person POV
The first round of boot camp was over and luckily Camila, Y/N, Lauren and the mystery blonde girl were through to the second round.

(The next day)

It's the last day of boot camp and Y/N is very nervous. She stayed up all night rehearsing her verse of the song she will be singing today.

Your POV
"Princesa. You good? It looks like you haven't slept all night" Camila asks me.

"That's because I haven't. I was up all night practicing" I reply yawning.

"Mija you need to rest....or else you won't be at your best for today" Camlia says in concern.

"I know it just.....ever since yesterday. I think I might have a chance at getting through to the judges house, that's the main reason why I've been working so hard" I tell her as I walk over and sit down in her lap.

It's quiet for a second until Mila finally speaks up.

"Promise me one thing?" She whispers as I lean back into her chest.

"Anything" I reply playing with her fingers.

"If one of us doesn't get through, we'll still be friends?" She asks while resting her chin on my shoulder.

"Of course mija" I reply wrapping her arms around me.

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(At boot camp)
Your POV
I'm currently backstage. I have no clue who I'm facing and I have to admit, I'm really nervous. Actually nervous is an understatement.

I was snapped out of my thoughts to someone placing their hand on my back and telling me that the judges were ready.

I walk out confident with my head facing the ground. Once I meet my mark I look up to see that same beautiful blonde girl.

She must of been as shocked as I was cause her eyes went from a light brown to a dark almost black color.

"Hello ladies, whenever your ready"

The music starts and the girl begins singing.

[Blonde girl]
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

[You]
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream

[both]
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Damn that little nugget can sing. We make eye contact for a second before the judges tell us we can leave the stage.

She was really pretty too. I need to know her name.

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The sing offs were finally over and all the young girls were called to the stage.

I was with Camila previously but I lost her in the crowd.

We all formed a line that went straight across the stage, and let's just say. There was a lot of us.

I was standing in between a chick that looked about 13 and the same blonde girl. I couldn't help but stare for a second.

Blonde girls POV
As I shuffled over a bit I ended up next to Y/N.

I noticed her staring at me.

Holy shit!! She's staring at me. Wait girl get your shit together. I say to myself.

I flash her a quick smile and she blushes. As she blushes it slightly makes me blush. She's so damn adorable. Ugh!! STOP.

Your POV
I quickly look away from the girl and turn my attention to the judges.

The judges call out some names and nor mine, camila's or Lauren's have been called out.

I hear the last name being called.

"Beatrice Miller"

I frown my eyes at the name.

Who's she??

I suddenly hear a sigh of relief come from beside me. I turn my head the direction of the sigh and I'm met with the same brown eyes from before.

So that's her name. My knees suddenly go weak and I just realise why. My name was never called. I look straight towards Camila who is currently crying. I run towards her and she does the same. She koala hugs me sobbing into my neck.

"I-I'm s-so s-sorry Mila" I stutter into her hair.

"I-I'm s-sorry t-too princesa" she replies making a muffled sound into my neck.

I hear aw's and whispered oh-my-gods-I-thought-she'd-get-in, which made me cry even more.

Mila and I slowly detach ourselves each other and walk off the stage. I intertwine my fingers with hers as we walk out into the lobby.

When we get there I see a girl hugging someone while crying. As the girl lets go of that someone I get a good look at their face. My heart drops when I see that it's Lauren.