Chapter 3

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(Y/N)'s POV
"Hey." I say tiredly to the studio manager, then walk into the booth.
"(Y/N), just start singing when I tell you to, I'll tell you if you need to stop and stuff, alright?" The producer says.
"Alright." I say, before I hear the music start. "Yo, my best friend, best friend to the very end, cos best friends never have to pretend..."
Timeskip to next day
"Hey everyone, I'm Adele Roberts, and this is BBC Radio 1. This morning I'm with the amazing (Y/N) (L/N)! How are you, (Y/N)?"
"Mighty fine, thanks Adele" I say
"You might know her from the recent season of the X-Factor - she won! She's here today to talk about her upcoming single and play some music!"
"Well, my song is called 'Oath', and it's coming out in two days!"
"So, for the next forty-five, you're gonna play some of your favourite music, I understand."
"Yeah, if that's alright."
"I don't mind - it means I get a tea break!"
"Thanks Adele. So the first song I'm gonna play for you guys today is just a little something you might just have heard by my four absolute best friends - it's called Wings." The music starts playing, and I go onto Twitter.

@(Y/N)DASINGA: Hey guys! As you might know, I'm currently on air on @BBCRadio1! Here's my full programme list just in case you can't listen to it: Wings - Little Mix, Them Girls Be Like - Fifth Harmony, Long Way Home - 5SOS, Telephone - Lady Gaga, Pretty Girls - Britney Spears, Confident - Demi Lovato, When I Grow Up - Pussycat Dolls, Fame - David Bowie, See Me Now - Little Mix, The End - Little Mix.

After posting the Tweet ((A/N) Yes, I know. It's longer than 140 characters) I sit back in my chair, and wait for the song to end. When it does, I hear the studio phone ring.
"Alright, we've got a caller. Hey there, what's your name?"
"OH MY GAWD IM BETSY!" I hear a Texan (as in, from Texas) accent.
"Hi, Bathilda." I say, hearing giggling in the background.
"HOWDY Y'ALL I'M WILMA" another Texan accent.
"I'M RODNEY!" an over-the-top Cockney accent sounds over the phone. I laugh, then say
"Hi, girls."
"How'd you guess it was us?" Perrie whines
"Little Mix, everyone. I have my ways, babe."
"Right." Perrie says, confused, and Leigh-Anne laughs.
"She calls everyone 'babe', guys. Don't worry, THERE AINT NO THING GOIN' ON BETWEEN THESE HERE GALS!"
"Anyway, we know you don't have heaps of time, (Y/N), so we'll go now." Jesy says.
"Thanks for playing our tunes!" Jade compliments
"Why'd ya make me get up for this?" Perrie whines sarcastically
"Bye, guys!" I say, before hanging up.
"Ok, everyone, after that... Eventful phone call, this is Them Girls Be Like by Fifth Harmony. Please, sit back and enjoy - no one deserves the pain of having to be awake this early, I mean, any time before 9 is agony. I'm active on Twitter right now, and I'm gonna do a Q&A - Tweet your questions." I turn off the mic, then go onto my phone, to see I'm tagged in a Tweet.

@LittleMix: Hey Mixers, I just wanted to clear something up. I do indeed like @(Y/N)DASINGA. We (sadly) aren't together though. xJadex

Practically as soon as Jade's Tweet has been posted, my feed starts blowing up with things like 'do you like her back?', 'why aren't you together?' and 'but she's with Jed and she's straight...?'

"Ok guys, I've got a question: '(Y/N), will you marry me?' My answer is: I'm sorry, but I can't. And here's another one: '(Y/N), when's your single coming out?'. Right, I did answer this earlier on in the show, but it's alright. My single comes out in two days. Alright, this next song is by 5 Seconds of Summer, and it's called Long Way Home." I turn off the mic, and start the music.

"(Y/N)!"
"ARE YOU AND JADE IN A RELATIONSHIP?!"
"ARE YOU AND JESY SECRETLY SIBLINGS?"
"IS LEIGH-ANNE ACTUALLY YOUR MOTHER?"
"DO YOU LIKE PERRIE?!"
"ARE YOU IN A RELATIONSHIP?"
"ARE YOU AND ZAYN TOGETHER?" Ah, paparazzi. I'm gonna have to tell the girls some of these ridiculous comments the paps have made. After getting into my car, tired from the early start on the radio, I notice that my phone's ringing.
(L = Lauren, A = Ally, D = Dinah, N = Normani, C = Camila) (A/N just pretend Camila never left)
You: Penguin Rescue Centre, (Y/N) speaking.
C: That penguin rescue centre thing never gets old, does it?
You: Not for me, no. Why'd you call?
L: Why can't we, ay bitch?
A: Lauren Jauregui, we've been over this a thousand times. You. Will. Not. Swear.
L: Jeez, sorry Allysus.
D: Calm down, guys.
N: HOW'S Y'ALL DOIN'?!
You: WHY DON'T Y'ALL LEAVE YA NAME AND YA NUMBER
N: AND WE'S GON' GET BACK TO YA
A: Spontaneous.
D: Hey, you just ruined the (Y/S/N) moment!
A: Shucks.
You: S'aight, bruv.
C: Do you, (Y/N), by any chance have any bananas at your house?
You: I think so. Why'd you ask?
L: Did ya forget we're visiting y'all soon, beeyotch?
A: Language.
L: Oh, spare me, Allysus!
A: NO!
C: Are you flirting?
A: ...
L: ...
C: Uh.
L: Erm.
You: I didn't know you guys were coming...?
N: Well you do now
You: Guys, sorry, I've gotta go now cos I'm at my house.
N: NO! (Y/N), STAAAYY WITH MEEE!
You: COS YOU'RE... ALL I NEED
N: love ya, (Y/N)
D: Y'ALL IS YOU TRYNA STEAL MY GAL?!
N: No...
You: seriously guys, I've gotta go now. We can talk later on Twitter or summat
C: OK, Hagrid (A/N Hagrid says 'summat' fairly often)
A: Bye, (Y/N).
D: BAI!
N: Ciao!
C: Adios, (Y/N)!
L: NO, (Y/N)! Baby please don't go!
C: Um what.
You: goodbye.

I go inside.

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