The lights dimmed. I was so excited. The beat for ‘Anywhere Else’ started and Olly came up from a lift under the stage. Everyone screamed. We all danced to ‘Dance With Me Tonight’ Olly doing his usual bum wiggling. We all sang along and shouted “Olly Olly Olly oi oi oi!” The show was amazing. My throat was aching from singing but I didn’t care. I was waiting outside the arena for Olly to come out. I was on my own. No one else had come with me. Well there were other fans but I was the only one I knew. Olly came out and we all screamed. “Oh my god, Olly Murs!” I sounded like a stupid creep. “Hey babe!” he smiled at me. I felt so weak at the knees! “Hi...” I could feel myself going all shy. He signed my trilby hat and my top. He then went to see some other fans. I thought that was it. He waved to us all as he left for his tour bus. I went home with a huge smile on my face. It had been the best night of my life and I loved every minute of it. I went to bed tired and exhausted. I woke up the next morning remembering last night. I put my signed hat and top in my wardrobe only to find a number placed in my hat. I texted it. ‘Um whose number is this?’ there was a reply all most instantly. ‘Olly Murs’ is this the girl I met last night who was really shy? x’ I gasped, he remembered me! ‘I guess, you signed my hat and top x’ I was shaking. ‘Ahh you are the girl, what’s your name? x’ I wanted to scream. ‘Jasmine but people call me Jaz for short x’ within minutes my phone rang. “Hello?” I recognised the voice instantly “hey Jaz, it’s Olly.” I screamed. “Calm down! Where are you?” he laughed. “I’m at home why?” I was still shocked. “Can you get to the O2?” “Umm sure why?” he laughed again. “Meet me by the back stage door!” I said good bye. Got into my car and drove to the O2
