-This story starts from when Diversity first won BGT in 2009-
"And the winners are..." Dec began "Diversity!" He announced. The Dance group screamed and fell to the ground, the crowd went crazy, there wasn't an upset face in sight. Diversity performed for a second time and sooner or later the show had ended. Everyone headed out. "Mom do you reckon we can try and find Diversity?" I ask with hope
"Find them where?" She says with an unimpressed expression on her face
"Outside before they leave" I say making a puppy dog face
"I'll go with her" Paisley says. Paisley and I make our way outside and round the corner, where the acts come out. We spot Diversity exiting and scream for them to come our way, there's not many other people here. We all wave at them frantically, but suddenly a huge security guard stands infront of me, knocking me over. Mitchell from Diversity notices and helps me up.
"You okay?" Mitchell asks
"Yeah thanks" I smile, not fully realising who was holding my hand and pulling me up. He gives a little smile and nod before letting go of my hand and heading off.
"Wait!" I shout finally realising it was Mitch, "please can I have one quick picture with you?"
"I can't sorry, I have to go" he frowns
"Oh, okay" I say forcing a little smile. Mitchell looks at the boys before running back to me, whipping out his phone from his pocket and taking a quick selfie. He kisses my cheek before running to the rest of the boys. Paisley&I look at each other before screaming, the three girls behind me just look at us.
"Emorya I can't believe that! Isn't he sweet!" Paisley squeals and I answer with a scream
"I really need that picture" I smile. Paisley and I walk round to the car where my mom and younger brother Malachi were waiting for us.
"Shh don't tell mom" I whisper to Paisley and she smiles at me.
*The next morning*
"Bloody hell, that was quick" My mom says
"what?" I ask, joining her, Paisley and Malachi in the living room
"Diversity are already on TV" My mom laughs.
"How does it feel?" Lorraine Kelly asks the group
"It's so crazy, like the support we already have is immense! I mean, little Mitchell is the youngest in the group and he was already pulling, saw him giving a girl a cheeky kiss on the cheek yesterday" Ashley says and the boys laugh. Mitchell blushes and so do I, Paisley looks at me.
"Yeah he's got a crush on that girl, he couldn't stop looking at the picture he took with her yesterday. He doesn't know her name though" Sam says and everyone laughs again. Mitch goes bright red and my jaw drops to the floor.
"Yeah, thanks for that Samuel" Mitch says
"I reckon you should show the picture, see if you can find your lover" Ian says. Mitchell looks to the other boys before taking out his phone and holding the picture to the camera. Paisley grins, My mom chokes on her toast, Malachi laughs hysterically and I sit silently with embarrassment. "Erm if this is you, will you please come down to dance work studio when you can" Mitch says giving the adress
"You never told me this happened Emorya Jacob!" My mom shouts
"Ooohh Emme's got a boyfriend! Cuchi Cuchi!" Malachi laughs
"Shut up Mal!" I say putting my head in my hands
"We're going to Dance work studio on the weekend" Paisley says looking at me
"No I'm not, I'm going into hiding" I say, running to my room.
"Get ready for school Emorya!" My mom shouts up the stairs after me.
I jump on my bed and my phone pings.
'YOU WERE ON THE TELEVISION EM OMG THATS YOU I CANT BELIEVE IT THATS ACTUALLY YOU HELLO PEEPOO!!!' The message reads and I laugh as I read it
'Peepoo?' I reply, still laughing. The message was from Kira Montis, my best friend. Kira and I have been best friends since the day we were born, and we were born on the same day.
'Auto correct lol' she replies
'Oh hahaha. Meet me at the shop' I text back. I jump in the shower, dress myself, do my hair and quickly run out the house before my family can stop me. I reach the shop, the only decent shop in my area, and Kira is already waiting. "YOU WERE ON THE TELLE EMME!!!" She squeals shaking me
"Yes, I know, I have eyes" I say removing her hands from my shoulders
"AND MITCHELL HAS A CRUSH ON YOU!!" Kira shouts waving her hands in my face and accidentally hitting me, "sorry" she laughs
"He doesn't. Just stop talking about it because I reckon everyone has seen it and they're all gonna question me about it plus the fact I look absolutely awful in it, like I'm not even looking at the camera I'm just smiling at Mitchell an Paisley is in the back and she looks so confused and-" I babble and Kira puts her hand over my mouth before I can carry on speaking. We walk to school, surprisingly the topic of our conversation is chicken and not Mitchell and myself.
"Did you see her on the TV this morning with that boy?" I hear someone say as I enter the school gates
"Do you reckon she knows him?" Someone else says and I feel them looking at me but I don't turn around. It doesn't take long before someone actually stops me.
"Oi you Emorya" Shakeel Rehman says, putting his arm infront of me so I can't get through the doors
"What was you doing with that boy on the TV?" His identical twin brother Zakariah Rehman asks
"That dancer boy who won Britain's got talent" Shakeel ads
"Who looks about seven" Zak says and they both laugh
"He's thirteen actually" I say putting a whole load of emphasis on the 'a'. They both stop laughing and look at me straight faced
"Anyway" Shakeel carries on
"I'm a nice guy" Zak says
"I'm a nice guy" Shakeel repeats
"Were nice guys" they say pointing at each other in unison, "and he AINT a nice guy"
"And she AINT getting with either of you" Kira says, pushing Shakeel's arm out of the way and we walk through inside.
Kira and I head our separate ways because we are in different classes. I enter my first lesson, English, were I coincidently sit next to Zakariah.
"You know, I'm way better looking than that small kid" Zak whispers
"Shut up, I'm trying to do my work" I whisper back
"What's he got that I ain't got?" Zak asks
"Zak!" I say, elbowing him
"I've got nicer hair than him" Zak says running his fingers through his quiff/combover. I puff and frown at him but he ignores me
"Go on Emory, tell me what he has that I don't have" Zak says looking at me
"To start with, my name is Emorya" I begin, stressing the 'a' again, "and well, your annoying he isn't" I say
"You don't even know the kid!" Zak moans
"Okay. Well he can dance" I say
"I can dance" Zak lies crossing his arms
"No you can't" I laugh and Zak gives me a dirty laugh
"I can" he says doing the worst attempt of the robot I have ever seen
"What on earth was that?" I laugh
"Well it was better than bloody small dudes over there" he says sticking out his thumb, making me laugh hysterically and earn myself a behaviour point for 'class disturbance'.
"You know I'm better than him, you just can't handle sexy" Zak says stroking his face. I roll my eyes and carry on with my work.
