Charlotte's POV:
I went to the interview room.
Danny said i had to do a short interview.
I opened the door and found Danny sitting there relaxed as anything. I slowly closed the door and cautiously parked my bottom on the sofa. Danny grinned and leaned forward.
"Right then Charlie. You are here for a quick fire interview. There was a poll last night for each team and for Team Danny the UK want to hear what you have to say. ... By quite a long way. You got 84% if the vites for team Danny!!" Danny explained.
"Okay ... Fire away," I said.
"Fave TV programe?" D
"Doctor Who," C
"Your king or queen of pop?" D
"MJ" C
"Yiur music icons?" D
"Stig. Tom Jones. U2. The Police. The killers. The Corrs. Atomic Kitten. Evanescence and The Script," C
Danny smiled.
"Fave Script song?" D said with a grin.
"All of them," I said. Whih made Danny's grin go wider.
"Fave Jessie J song?" D
"Domino," C
"Fave Tom Jones song?" D
"Its not unusual," C
"Fave Black eyed peas song?" D
"I got a feeling," Ct
"Guilty pleasure?" D
"Chocolate," C
"Worst fobia?" D
"Wasps. Drove through a massive swarm of them once they were literally bouncing off the car wjndows," I said shuddering i also noticed that Danny shuddered too.
"Party trick?"D
"I can balnce a guitar by the tip on my chin for a good thirty seconds," C
"Random fact?" D
"Ummm.... I used to work in the cafe on the same street as Charlotte's corner then after work i would go busking," I said.
"Finally ... Fave coach?" D
"Tom ... Opps i wasnt supposed to say thag was I?" I said with a grin.
Time up.
Danny called cut. The camera men left and then Danny pounced.
"Arrgh!" I squeeled.
He started tickling me in the stomach.
"Danny!" I gasped.
"What?" He asked back.
"s-stop!" I said.
"Why?" He asked still tickiling me.
"You can't do this to me!" I said.
"I could go rougher!" Danny said and started tickiling me harder and faster.
I squirmed and laughed.
"Okay ... Okay... You're the best coach!" I whispered.
He smiled and stopped tickiling me. A couple of minutes later and the door opened.
Connor stood there.
"We have to go to stage for rehearsals. Whatvare you two doing here alone?" Connor asked.
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The Contestant. (A The Voice fan fiction.) Book One.
FanfictionCharlotte Hewer is a busker from Ireland. When her Mother signs her up for The Voice UK against her will, how will she cope with having to sing in front of four super star coaches. Suspicions rise as Charlotte gets ever closer to someone she really...
