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The boys had bright smiles on their faces, a glint in their eyes, they were looking out of the corner of each other's eyes. Even Spencer had a toothy smile. The words were trying to find their way from my ears to my brain, slowly. I stared at them in amazement, my mouth wide opened. "Y-y-you what ? You've been s-s-signed ?" Bradley nodded. I let go a scream, and put my hands on my mouth to stop it. "Oh my god !" I suddenly jumped into Bradley's arm and he turned round and round. I hid my face in his neck. They got signed to a label. He put me down and I realized what I just did. I blushed and looked at the three others guys. I smiled at them and hugged them quickly. "I can't believe it !" James raised his eyebrows. "N-not that I didn't think you couldn't do it I-I just i-it's um, wow." They all giggled.

"We understood what you mean at first." James said. "I was just teasing you." I pouted and he put a hand on my shoulder, pulling me for a second closer. "Sorry." I smirked.

"Alright alright." Bradley groaned.

"Someone's jealous ?" Connor teased him. Jealous ? Him ? Bradley glared at him.

"A-anyway !" I didn't think he is, but I didn't like how the conversation was taking a bad turn. "I could cook something to celebrate it ? What do you think ?"

"Oh yes please, you're such a Masterchef." Spencer said.

"I'm not, I can cook pasta carbonara, that's not a big deal..."

"Cook us pasta then ! I'll take whatever food you'll make, as long as you feed me !" Connor said, all smiley. I giggled.

"Alright." They agreed on playing video while I was cooking, as I didn't need any help with that. James just showed me his kitchen and joined the others in the living room. I put water in a saucepan and just waited it to boil. I checked twitter and saw that The Vamps just tweeted the news, with a little video. Hello, we're the vamps, and we're so excited to announce that we now got a record label ! We'll do a twitcam or something soon, to explain everything. Thank you all, it all goes to you ! They were such cuties. They loved their fans and I hope they'd go far. I RTed the tweet and put music. I closed my eyes and listening to it, just it, nothing more, though I could clearly hear the others scream and laugh. I wonder what they were going to do for the winter break. Probably writing songs ? Bradley told me they had already written some. I'd like to hear them, one day. I was about to go in the living room because I had something to ask him when I heard Tristan's voice.

"Dude, the fuck ? She looks just like her !" He was whispering.

"What did you think ? Of course she does..." What were they talking about ? I didn't want to spy them or whatever but I was too curious to go away.

"I hope you don't like her because of that-"

"She's not like her okay ? Well she is but just a little, stop it now, you're pissing me off." Bradley snapped, still whispering. I heard his footsteps coming my way so I came back where I was before and acted like I didn't hear anything. "Hey." He said, walked to me and wrapped his arm around my stomach, his head resting on my shoulder. I froze for a second and unfortunately he felt it. "What's wrong ?"

"N-nothing !" What were they talking about ? Who was "she" ? I couldn't ask him, he would know I heard them, he would think I was spying them.

"Clary..."

"I swear !" I smiled, I knew he could see it even though I couldn't see his face. "I'm so happy for you. That's amazing. I honestly can't believe it."

"Yeah, me neither. It was so fast, they literally called us to say they wanted to see us, like now. We're going to record an album, do what we love. Maybe internationally. That's crazy."