You're the one...You always have been//Joanne story

News articles

Diannes POV
So I woke up this morning to find out that the news of me and ant splitting had gotten out. They also made up some bullshit story about how I dumped Anthony because I had feelings for joe. That wasn't even the reason. Turns out the news article had also reached Australia. I found this out by getting a phone call from my brother this morning telling me off down the phone about how it was 'disloyal' and 'cheating'. I decided it probably wasn't the best time to mention the kiss to Andrew. Branden however was different news. Here's how my other phone call went with Brendan.

"Hey dot"
"Hey Bren" I said worn out
"Hey what's up. You sound annoyed. Is it the press article?"
"So you've read it too then. I've already had an ear full from Andrew this morning about how I should be being professional and that that's called cheating."
"Oh ignore him. You know he's just scared because his career was put on the line when he got caught kissing melski"
"Yeah I guess" I said "it's just annoying though because I'm not a baby. I can look after myself. I don't need him to tell me what to do. It's really annoying"
"I know. So....Did anything happen?"
"What?"
"With you and your dance partner. Josh is it?"
"Joe"
"Yeah joe"
"Well, on Saturday after we found out our score we went back to joes dressing room and we um, we kind of kissed"
"..."
"But we haven't spoken about it or has it happened again so it was probably just heat of the moment."
"Oh...erm. That was unexpected but I'm happy for you little sis. Just be careful yeah"
"I will. I love you bren. I have to go get ready for training. It's joes first ballroom dance this week and we're gonna need all the training we can get."
"Okay love you little sis. Talk soon. Bye"

I was always closer with Brendan. I think it's because he was like my big big bro. Whereas Andrew is my little big bro. Brendan is 6 years older than me where as Andrew is only 3. Brendan used to look after me while mom and dad were at work. He used to take me to the beach and in the sea. Mom and dad were always working. I was bought out of my thoughts by none other than Joe Sugg. He wrapped his arms around me from the back and covered my eyes.
"Guess who" he said in the worst Australian accent but it made me laugh.

Joes POV
Dianne giggled and turned around pulling me into the biggest hug ever.
"Okay dianne. What's my dance this week."
"Okay so as you know this week is movie week. We're doing breaking free and it's gonna be your first ballroom. We're doing an American smooth." She smiled gently.
"Isn't that a coffee?"
She put her head in her hands wiping her eyes.
"No joe it's not a coffee" she laughed
"Technically it's not classed as a proper ballroom dance. Kinda like how Charleston isn't classed as a Latin dance because there is no hold and no hips."
"Yeah okay. So it's easier then."
"Erm. No. But you'll be fine" she giggled "so I'm gonna go through the choreography slowly a bit at a time then we will piece it together okay?"
"Yep"
Even from the first 5 minuets of training I could tell this was going to be a long week.