"We have to get out somehow" i reply
"How good are you at dodging beams of light?" He asks smiling nervously
"Not good" i respond
"Sorry" he says
"For what?" I look up at him
"Dragging you up here" he chuckles sadly
"Hey, don't worry about it, at least your not alone" i smile
"True" he laughs lightly
"I'll just ring one of the others and ask them to turn it off" i say going to get my phone out
"Uhm, you have your phone right?" Blake asks
"I did" i say looking around, seeing its on the floor the other side of the corridoor, with a incoming call from my dad, now what do i do?
"Please say you have yours" i ask
"I might do" he puts his hand into his pocket pulling out the thin piece of metal
"Thank god" i laugh
"Who shall i call?" He asks
"Do you have my dads number?" I ask
"Yeah"
"Call him and explain what happened, i'll see if i can find another way out" i say, blake unlocks his phone and calls me dad while i open the door of the doorway we were stood infront of
I walk in and find out its the stairs to the VIP booths, i walk up the stairs and go to one of the windows and see the others sat on the stage i start knocking on the windows to try and get their attention but it doesn't work
"You know theres a door right?" Blake comes up behind me
"Oh yeah" i laugh
We go and open the door and start shouting at the others
"OI" blake shouts
"MOLLIE!" I shout
"GEORGE" Blake shouts, this goes on for another 5 minutes before they hear us and look up to where we were stood
They all run over to the block under us
"Why are you up there?" Brad asks laughing
"Well we hid over there" Blake points to the block enterance
"And the security beams turned on so i pulled us to a doorway" i continue
"And we kinda got stuck, so we went through the door and ended up here" blake finishes
"Is there no other way out?" Mollie asks
"Nope" i reply
"Well you can't get down here it's too far" Reece says
"We should be able to" i say
"It's at least a six foot drop" Blake looks at me like i'm crazy
"It's our only option" i say
"You could always stay up there all night" Tris winks
"Shut up and help us" i say
"There might be a ladder?" George suggests
"I think there are the rope ones backstage the lighting people use" i say
"We'll go have a look" Reece says taking George with him
"What if we just jump?" I say
"No!" Blake says, wrapping his arms around me preventing me from moving
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tour [b.richardson]
FanfictionAmelia O'Neill, daughter of Joe O'Neill and Laura Coleman. Amelia is being dragged along on yet another tour, she hates them. She has to leave the comfort of her room for a small tour bus and many hotel rooms. Although maybe that'll all change this...