At First Glance ~ Kingsland Road Fanfiction. [NO LONGER GOING TO BE UPDATED]

Chapter Three ~ Airport happenings.

Skyway Avenue were sitting waiting in the airport to jet off somewhere exotic, hopefully. Every other group who were put through to judges houses were sitting around waiting, communicating and joking with each other and getting to know each other. Apart from Shannon and Chloe due to their anti-sociable, awkward and shy personalities along their lack of an ability to start a decent conversation. So, due to this they are sat in different corners of the airport, listening to their music full blast (Shannon was listening to The Wanted and Chloe was listening to Mayday Parade) as no one seemed to want to communicate with them. Fun.

“Shannnnnnnnnnnnonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn...” Thompson whispered, poking her side making her yelp out.

“Thompsonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn?” Shannon replied, giggling.

“I'm boredddddddd...”

“Sameeeee, wanna play a game?”

“What exactly?”

“I went to the shop and I brought?”

“Okay, I went to the shop and I brought a... Er, apple pie!”

“I went to the shop and I brought a apple pie and uh, Batman!”

“I went to the shop and I brought a apple pie, Batman and cow poo!”

This continued for a very, very, very, very long time until Thompson forgot what Shannon had brought for the X on the second time they went through the alphabet. Shannon expressed her excitement of winning by doing a stupid dance she thought up in secondary school during a music lesson where 'Rhythm Of The Night' was playing in the dance studio next door to which all the contestants and near enough whole airport stared at her for doing.

“What the fuck was that?”

“I was dancing, jeeezzzzz! To be honest, it was amazing, if I do say so myself!”

“Yeah, amazing! What are you listening to?” Thompson asked, grabbing an ear phone and shoved it into his ear to be greeted by High School Musical's 'Start Of Something New' chorus just about to begin.

“This could be the start of something new!” Thompson sang in a camp fashion.

“It feels to right to be here with you!” Shannon sang back just like Thompson had.

“And now looking in your eyes!”

“I feel in my heart!”

“THE START OF SOMETHING NEW!” They both shouted in unison making the whole airport stare once again making the two end up falling onto each other in fits of laughter.

A vibration erupted from Chloe's white iPhone held in her hands which instantly snapped her back into reality where she was still sat in the middle of the airport waiting for the golden envelope to tell them where they are going to judges houses. Looking down at her lit up phone Connor's name continually danced on the screen, in front of her background of none other than her biggest celebrity crush, Niall Horan. What? Who can resist the special Irish snowflake? Certainly not Chloe.

During the course of time between boot camp and today all both Shannon and Chloe have done (except Chloe finally turning nineteen) is text, call and Skype Connor and Thompson every day countless times. So much in fact they basically know pretty much everything there is to know about one another. As well, they have even met up with the Kingsland boys (and sometimes just Connor and Thompson on their own, oo!) multiple times as it turns out Kingsland lived near enough ten minutes from the girls apartment. Awesome right?

However, Shannon and Chloe were clueless to why they opened up to Connor and Thompson so easily about their troubles, secrets and what not, they just seem to trust them for so unknown reason. Whether it's due to the fact that even on first encounter with the Kingsland boys it felt as though they've been best friends since like birth or how it is to keep a running conversation with them even for Shannon and Chloe or even the constant jokes they tell, that even if their more lame than Shannon and Chloe's (which are most probably worst than your fathers), keep you laughing for hours.

Come talk to me? You look lonely! :(.

A chuckle escaped Chloe's lips as a small smile spread across them at the text before she averted her eyes up and over to Connor. Sitting on a exact replica of her massively uncomfortable worn, blue airport chair, Connor sat pulling an adorable puppy dog eyes and pouty lips. Sighing, she turned her music off and yanked her self up off her tired chair and randomly skipped over to Connor, who's face lit up once I plonked myself next to him on the 'conveniently' empty chair.

“What's cookin' good lookin'?” Connor greeted with a laugh.

“Nothing puffin'. What's shakin' bacon?” Chloe replied, winking cheesyily.

“Gravy baby!” Connor shot back, wiggling his eyebrows.

“Well then, do you wanna baste me and taste me?” Chloe laughed.

“What the hell are you two talking about?” Josh cut in looking over to us with a confused yet disgusted expression which instantly sent Chloe and Connor into uncontrollable fits of laughter. Tears streamed down their faces as a painful stitch started to form quickly in their stomachs soon making it hurt just to even giggle yet atlas they couldn't stop.

“Guys, time to get on the plane! We're going to New York!” Somebody shouted at us as we tried to calm down our laughing. That didn't happen.

Clamping her hand tightly over her mouth Chloe stood up, forcing the laughs to become muffled and decrease in volume. Chloe stuck out my other empty hand which Connor instantly took a hold of, sparks flying as soon as they touched. Helping Connor stand up a squeal soon left Chloe's mouth as she fell down on top of Connor on the titled airport floor due the fact that well, lets say that she's not the strongest of people. Chloe and Connor sat on the floor in a heap, laughing even harder before strong arms wrapped around my body and lifted Chloe up off of the ground bridal style. Obviously a boy due to the muscularly chest she laid her head on trying to contain my laughter and giggles. Once her laughter and giggles came to an end she gazed up to be faced with a wide smiling Josh.

“Finished?” He asked.

“I think so... Hopefully.” She replied.

“Can you walk now?” He questioned hopefully before Chloe mustered up the best puppy dog face she could do. He sighed. “Guess not.”