The One Direction Children (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Live Result Show #3, Songs, and Explaining

----Live Result Show #3, Songs, and Explaining-----

--Amanda's POV--

Here we go. Once again on the X Factor stage awaiting the news to see which one of us are going home. Not many of us are left. I guess that's a good thing for us.

"AMANDA!" Ella screamed, causing me to jump a mile.

"What?" I whined.

"You were zoning and we're ready to go on." Ella said calmly and left the dressing room with the rest of the girls.

Am I the only one who thinks that she's such a strange child.

---During the show---

"Welcome back to the X Factor. Right now we're getting ready to tell you which one of these amazing constestants will be going home tonight." The host explained.

As usual someone brought up the envelope for the host to open.

"And the constestant going home tonight is..." The host said, pausing to open the envelope.

The girls and I stood close and held our hands as usual and crossed our fingers. I really hope we didn't mess this up for us.

"The Little J's." The host announced.

I let out a sigh of relief and hugged my group. I think we were all relieved that we didn't mess this up for us.

---After the show---

We are now back at the hotel, relaxing in our hotel room after a stressful night. We were just about to order room service, when there was a knock at the door.

"I GOT IT!" Mr. Johnson called as he went to answer the door.

Good because I don't think anyone else was moving. A minute later, Mr. Johnson came back with Simon and a bunch of room service. Guess we don't have to order anything after all.

"I hope you don't mind, but I brought room service." Simon told us as he was walking into the room.

"Nope. We were just about to order some anyway." Prinicpal White replied.

Wait a second... Why the heck was Simon here. He never comes to our rooms and bring us room service.

"You girls are probably wondering what I'm doing here." Simon started.

We looked at him and nodded. I'm actualy a bit scared. Are we getting kicked off the show or something?

"Don't worry. It's nothing bad. I just wanted to talk to you about the finale surprise." Simon continued.

"That's it. You had me scared that we were getting kicked off the show or something. Don't do that to me." Ella said, making us all burst out laughing.

"Anyway, the finale's coming up soon. There's only three of you left in the competion. Next week you're going to have to fight for a spot in the finale. And you're going to have to perform two songs instead of one. I was wondering if you wanted to do one fast song and one slow song?" Simon asked after he recovered from his laughing fit.

I thought he wanted to talk about the surprise. Whatever.

"I think that's a great idea." Sam replied.

"Me too." The four of us added in sync.

"Okay. Seirously. That's really creepy." Mr. White told us.

"Sorry." We replied in sync.

We took one look at each other and bursted out laughing. I mean, that was pretty funny.

"Anyway, what songs would you girls want to perform next week?" Simon asked, once we recovered from our laughing fit.

We thought about it for a moment, until two songs popped into my head. I've been wanting do these songs since like day one.

"I have an idea." I said.

"Well, what is it?" Elena asked.

"Ed Sheeran's 'Autumn Leaves' and Taylor Swift's 'Better Than Revenge'" I suggested.

"That's actually a great idea. I've wanted to do another Ed song." Sam told me.

And the other three nodded in agreement.

"Well, that was easier than I expected. And I think that Ed would love for you girls to sing another one of his songs. I mean, he still talks about how beautiful you sang his last song." Simon told us.

After we were finished with our little laughing fit, we relaxed and ate the food that Simon had brought us. I really wish my father could be here to see how far we have gotten. I'm pretty he would have been proud even though he doesn't like the singing competition shows. Let's hope he doesn't get angry we we reunite them at the finale.

--Ariana's POV--

We were hanging around the hotel room with Mr. Johnson, Principal White, and Simon, when Amanda suddenly had an outburst.

"I HAVE AN IDEA!" She yelled, causing us all to jump.

"What?" Ella whined.

"If we make it to the finale then we can have our parents come to both of the live shows, not just the result show. We could sing a Little Mix and One Direction song." Amanda explained.

"That's a good idea, but I think it would kind of give away the surprise if they all sit in the same area." Mr. Johnson interrupted.

"Well if you let me finish, maybe I could explain my idea further." Amanda said sarcastically.

"Sorry, go on." Mr. Johnson apologized.

"As I was saying, our parents could come to the shows. But sit in seats that are far away from each other." Amanda continued.

"Okay." Simon said.

"And if and when you bring them here, do NOT tell them a single thing about why they are there. They have to find out when we come our on stage. And we cannot speak or even see them until we performe with them the next day." Amanda explained.

"Got it. I really hope that you girls make it because that would really stink if you came in third just like they did." Simon said.

"Thanks for saying that. Now we're probably going to come in third." Ella said sarcastically.

"Oops." Simon said.

We spent the rest of the night talking about how we thought the whole thing was going to go down. I really hope we don't come in third. It would really stink if we made it all this way just to lose.