The Coach (A The Voice/ The Script Fan Fic) Book Two.

The Blinds .... Why Did I Turn?

Charlotte's POV:

Danny pulled me into another tight hug.

I have to say i have missed Danny hugs.

"I will be here for you ... Always," He whispered in my ear.

I nodded.

The camera man told us to get back to our seats.

So we did.

I leant bavk and closed my eyes.

Footsteps were soon to be heard.

I heard someone take a deep breath and then they started to sing.

He sang We Cry.

How is he gonna get around the swearing bit? But then he stopped just before the swearing bit and he held the 'So' before the 'unreal' so it sounded like 'Sooooo unreal' hmm clever.

I looked at Danny and he was there looking at me.

'Are you going?' He mouthed.

'I don't know yet' I mouthed back.

Danny nodded.

He then went onto sing Get Rid Of The Devil.

I went to press my button when Danny stopped me.

'What?' I mouthed.

'Together?' He mouthed.

I nodded.

And in perfect sync we slammed our hands down.

I peeked at who was singing.

Me and Danny instantly looked at each other.

I think both of us had massive turds in our eyes because we were both thinking the same thing but couldn't say it.

SHIT

SHIT

SHIT

SHIT

OH AND MORE FUCKING SHIT!!!

Why?

Whu did he have to come back?

Please Tom or Will ... Please turn!

Alas to no avail.

So it was either me or Danny that was gonna get HIM!

"Well to thise of you who don't know who he is .... From the last series .... This is Connor and he was on Team Danny until a certain somone, namely Charlie, thrashed him!" Danny said.

"Hello ... Its good to be back!" Connor said.

His fake Liverpudlian accent shone through.

"How's Bristol?" Danny and I asked.

His eyes narrowed.

"It was you two wasn't it?" Connor asked.

"Ah. As much as I would love to take the credit for it, I can't for that was Charlie's work of art," Danny said.

"She moved out by the way. Sick and tired of all these letters being posted. How did ye manage to keep on posting them?" Connor asked.

"Undercover agents," I said.

"Namely ... Your parents!" Danny said laughing and Danny and I high-fived.

"So once again how is Bristol?" Danny asked.

"Fine," Connor said.

"So .. Which team are you going for? Dan the man or .... Charlie ... No i can't think of a ryhme," Will said.