Chapter eleven

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Max’s POV:

I and the wanted lads had heard about (Your name) putting her career on the line with JLS! JLS could sack her anytime they wanted with what she did, and the wanted were standing in the dark waiting to pounce when they let her go. We couldn’t actually believe what she did! Breaking the rules will always lead to paying the consequence.

(Your name)’s POV:

Walking shyly in to the dressing room, all the backing dancers looked at you, but with a sympathy look. “Guys, I know what you’re gonna say and I know...” “We weren’t gonna say anything!” One of the backing dancers protested, but you just sighed and walked your way over to the back “babe...” One of the female dancers said softly “we know what you must be feeling...” “BUT I DIDN’T MEAN TO DO IT,” You cried suddenly, as the backing dancers attention was shot over to you “we know you didn’t! We saw how drunk you were,” “I didn’t mean it!” You protested like a child, as you sat down on the bench and leaned forward as you buried your face in your hands, but you felt everyone around you placing their hands lightly on your back to comfort you, as you were so scared on what might happen.

Aston’s POV:

I walked in to the meeting office and saw the other three there. “We are gonna have to discuss this... She broke one of the rules,” Marvin started, but I just nodded and closed the door, behind me as I walked over to one of the chairs while sighing, but as JB was going to look down, he noticed movement behind the door “come in!” He called, as one of the backing dancers came in “not right now,” JB sighed, but she shook her head “(Your name) has gone home,” she said quietly and softly, but I looked down at the table from the dancer “she said that if you want to fire her, go ahead... She hates herself right now! Please just give her one more chance,” she protested “not right now!” Marvin said sternly “PLEASE WE LOVE HER,” she screamed with tears rolling deeply down her face, but she suddenly run out, but as the door closed I sighed deeply. How could I muff this all up for (Your name)?

Olly’s POV:

I was driving home the day after me and (Your name) had our date, but while I was driving I found that my phone was ringing, but as I had just pulled up outside my home I answered the call “hello?” I asked “Olly?” I heard (Your name)’s humble voice call down the phone “hey babe, what’s the matter?” I asked as she sounded so upset about something! “I done a terrible thing, to the point I put my career on the line, so could you come over and protect me please? Just sit in the living room or do whatever while I’m in my bedroom?” She asked quietly “sure babe,” I replied, but as soon as the phone call had finished I quickly started to drive my way over to (Your name)’s flat! What could she possibly have done?

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