P.O.V. Maryssa
I went back to the audience where the rest of the group was hanging out. When I came in, I noticed there were a little more people there. I joined Ashton, Calum, and a couple of girls, who were on the middle of the stage.
- Hey! I said, smiling at the girls.
- Hi! Oh, I’m Emily, I’m here with Liam.
- Oh, you’re his girlfriend? I said, enthusiast.
- Uh, no. We’re not together… she said, awkwardly.
Shit man. I was so bad at these kind of stuff. Everybody was looking at their feet or in the air. We could almost cut the tension with a knife. Michael arrived and saved me. He said something, not too clever but still, he said something.
- Hey guys, I think something is wrong with my cell. He said, looking at his cellphone, then looking at me.
- What’s up with your phone, Mikey? I said, leaning over it to take a better look.
- It’s just that… your phone number’s not in it. He said, giving me a flirty wink.
I laughed and pulled out my cell. We swapped phones and entered our number in each of it.
- Hey, Mary? I’m going to dye my hair in about 15 minutes, wanna come? He said, pulling my arm towards him.
- You’ll dye your hair? GOSH which colour? I said, almost jumping of excitement.
- I can’t choose between whether blonde-white or brown or any crazy colour.
- Oh! Yes I’d really want to come! I said, following him.
- Cool!
