Deep breaths, Louis.
You can do this. You have quite an impressive voice and according to Lexi, quite an impressive body. You've got this. They're all gonna say yes. Who can say no to this cute little puppy?
"You're up." I jumped as one of the AV guys tapped me in the back. "Goodluck, kiddo."
"Thanks, Sir." I laugh. "Got it all covered." I say as I take a last look at the cheat sheet I had planned to plant beneath my shirt just in case I forget the lyrics.
Why did you let Lexi talk you into this? Are you crazy? In what world will one Louis Tomlinson get in X Factor? Have you seen the others auditioning? Their voices are more perfect than yours, plus they're way hotter than you! I repeat. ARE YOU CRAZY?
I look at Simon as I sing the last few lines of hey there delilah and I can't help but remember the ridiculous dream I had last night. How mad can one's imagination get? I, Louis William Tomlinson, am straight. I am not infatuated with Simon Cowell nor with that really cute guy sitting in the audience. I am a man. I'm a real badass manly man. I am not, in any way, gay. I even find Nicole Scherzinger's outift really hot. Oooh I wonder how I'd rock that outfit?
Oh fuck I'm screwed.
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NOTE:
"One Direction" is called "Freeport" here
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-Sammy
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