To the moon and back|| leondre devries

||part 1||

I was sitting on the sofa with my dad, step-mum and one of my sisters with my headphones in being the anti-social teen I am when my younger sister ripped my headphones out to say my favourite tv show was starting, Britain's Got Talent. This has always been my favourite program since I started watching it in 2009 when my favourite dance group, Diversity won.

The first few acts didn't really appeal to me, so I decided to scroll through my Instagram feed until to two boys caught my eyes. I immediately put my phone down and studied the two strangers on the tv hard. Leondrè ,13 and Charlie ,15. Bars and Melody.

"Please help me god, I feel so alone" the 13 year-old perfectly rapped. I paid close attention to every move he would make. He swiftly rapped the first verse. The tall blonde boy mesmorised everyone in the audience by singing the chorus. " coz I'm hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today." Finishing the song, everyone in the audience immediately rised to their feet to applaud the young, attractive boys. Fading into the claps people started to chant "press the gold, press the gold" I shortly joined in, saying it in my head. What Simon did next made me swallow the lump in my throat and hold back the tears. He pressed the gold. Simon Cowell pressed the gold.

That's when a tear came out followed by many others. I quickly put my hands up to my face to try and hide them from my family. I stared at the tv whilst Charlie jumped around the stage and Leondré just stood there, gazing into space in shock. Shortly after, they joined in the center of the stage, resting their heads on each others shoulders.

Little did I know, it didn't end there...

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