Meant To Be

Chapter 3

Meant To Be 3:

Another hour and a half passed by, and being in a auditorium filled with dust and velvet seats, it can get pretty hot, and boring if you were forbidden to use your phone. For the last 35 minutes, I had been reviewing every dance step, and facial expression for sign of weakness. Finally, the last girl, Naomi Ziegler, stepped out of the room, looking rather sweaty if I do say do myself. But, everyone was sweating. I took a swing from my water, only to find that it was empty. I groaned, the went to find some more water. I went down a hall, to where the bathrooms were, and hoped to find a water fountain. But I guess I took a wrong turn, because I ended up next to the employee bathroom. But I had to pee from all that water I drank, so I went in anyway. I had just finished, when 2 people came in. "I don't know, Julianne." One said, I was guessing it was the other judge. "She was pretty good, don't you think?" I think she shook her head, because she didn't say anything. "I really only liked one." Julianne spoke. "Number 78." I looked down at my shirt, and widened my eyes. That was me! "Yeah, she was pretty good." The other judge agreed. Then they walked out. I almost fainted. That was amazing! I could actually have a spot! I quietly ran back to the auditorium. I arrived just before the judges stepped onto the stage. "Before we announce the dancers, we would like to inform you who you would be traveling with." The middle judge explained. We all waited for his answer. "One Direction." The girls all tittered with giggles and positive words. I didn't say anything, but on the inside I was screaming. "Now, for the moment you've all been waiting for. The dancers traveling with One Direction will be numbers 23, 56, and 78."