(Charlotte’s POV)
So Germany was amazing! I met each of the boys again, got to spend more time with them and really got to know them. They’re all so lovely, including Jay and Max.
The boys recorded their songs and then on return to England, started their schools tour. Everything was a success and The Wanted were about to find out some news.
I was sat on the tour bus with Jayne and Martin and a few others, all listening to the bus radio. Kev was inside the radio station with the boys. That was where they found out about it. The presenter announced that ‘All Time Low’ was number 1. You could hear the boys screaming and jumping around. We were doing exactly the same.
I also found out some other good news that day. When the boys got back to the tour bus, they sat me down, handed me a mobile that was ringing a number and gathered round. I answered the phone. It was Steve, my boss.
‘Hi Steve’ I said.
‘Charlotte, I have a proposition for you.’ This made me really nervous.
‘Yes..’ I replied, trailing off.
‘How would you like to feedback the progress of The Wanted to our sister company, Download Magazine?’
‘Isn’t that where Jay used to work?’ then I glanced back at Jay. He had a huge smile on his face.
‘Yeah it is. So how about it? You just have to email the writers every week about what you’ve all been doing and they’ll publish it.’
‘Errm yes. That would be amazing! Thank you Steve!’ I replied. Everyone on the bus was cheering and smiling at me. I’m guessing they knew about what Steve was ringing about. I hung up and joined in the cheering.
‘We NEED to celebrate!’ Tom announced very loudly.
So that night, we went out to various bars, getting extremely drunk. We were in one particular bar called ‘Purple’. I was sat in the booth we were given for VIP access. It was strange to be with VIPs. I was looking round for the boys and saw Jay come stumbling through the crowd of people on the dance floor. He sat opposite me.
‘Haaayyyy Charrrrll’ he yelled making emphasis on the ‘R’ in ‘Charl’. He was so drunk. I saw him like this so many times in Germany.
‘Hey Jay!’ I shouted back. I wasn’t as drunk as him, but I was merry.
‘I lurrrvveee yoouuu!
‘Yeah sure you do dear. I think you’re a bit drunk!’
‘Nooooo I reeeaally doo love you!’ He moved round the booth next to me and put his hand on the top of my thigh. I put my hand on his to take it off my leg, but he turned around, closing the gap between us, and placed his warm, wonky lips on mine. The kiss was getting passionate. I pulled away.
‘Want to go to the hotel?’ Jay asked me. I nodded in reply. The alcohol was getting to me and I agreed to everything he said. He held my hand and led me out of the club. We got in the taxi and Jay’s lips smashed against mine, more passionately than before. It was a short drive to the hotel. Jay broke away from the kiss and we got out the taxi. I jumped on Jay’s back as he ran through the lobby of the hotel and to his room.
He shut the hotel door behind us and slammed me against it. He started pulling at the bottom of my dress, indicating he wanted my dress to come off. He unzipped it from the back and let it drop down, while I pulled off his top and started fiddling with the belt on his jeans. I could tell he was getting frustrated that I wasn’t being quick enough so he did it himself and carried me to the bed.
He laid me down and started kissing down my body. He picked at my underwear with his teeth before taking it down my legs. From there, things got more and more heated and I think you can guess the rest of it.
