The Husband Games: 5SOS Edition

Chapter 20 ~ 'Fang'tastic!

Hello Dreamers!

Well, I cannot believe it, 2014 is officially over.

Bye bye 2014, you were pretty good while you lasted!

But anyway, before you all begin reading this chapter, I just wanted to let you know how grateful I am.

I really should tell you all this more.

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU.

Thanks for the reads, the votes, the comments. The absolutely lovely conversations I have with you, the amazing fan art and novellas, the characters.

Everything.

You have all helped me grow as an author, and have expanded my creative horizons in many ways.

I cannot thank you all enough.

You are the best fans a girl could ask for, seriously.

I love you guys so much, thanks for taking the time to read my novels, like my pics on instagram, you know all of that. And just being the nicest people out there!

Oh, and there is also a new Five Spies chapter out! And new Beastly and Divine Chaos chapters will be up tomorrow!

450 votes for the next chapter please!

ENJOY!

XOX Andrea

"Velvet rope, let us pass. Drop an olive in your glass. Put it on, a disguise. It's an opera of lies. Everyone on the run, fifty feet all on the gas. Take him out, take him out, gonna take him out!" I sing, whilst my face is being powdered in white.

I'm sitting on my red stool, getting primped with the rest of the main girls in the video on either side of me. And right now, we're all doing our best Lorde impersonations to one of her songs from the Mockingjay Soundtrack. Because we're all feeling a bit like Lorde right now, with this awesome makeup and all.

Hannah Bale and Melissa Whitehouse, both from District O, are sitting on the left of me. Whilst Sara Hutcherson form District S2 is sitting on the right. And we're all pretty excited at the moment.

"My turn!" Sara starts, as red contacts are placed into her eyes (I'd had that done a few minutes earlier, and it was painful. Ow.) "We're the only theory that can't prove! And we don't have anything to lose!"

Then the four of us belt out the next verse together.

"IN MY EYES IN MY EARS BRING MIGHT! LOVE IS ONLY FIGURED ONCE IN LIFE. TELL THE CROWD, SEARCH THE TOWN. AND WE MADE IT ALL MELTDOWN IT'S A FULL MELTDOWN!"

"Guys, how about you all quiet down instead? The producers and their team are here to speak with you." That annoying gamemaker Victoria instructs, as she sashays towards us with a couple of men and women behind her.

The four of us fall silent, in fact, the whole room falls silent, except for the occasional whimper. (From contacts, or hair being pulled, or Hannah Liu, who hates her janitors outfit with a passion.)

"Good morning Tributes! My name is Ian Yield, and I am the head of production for this music video." A stylish man who looks to be in his early thirties announces to us all. With his perfectly slicked brown hair, strong jawline and crisp suit, I would totally be all over him if I was into older guys.

Luckily, I'm not. But as I glance around the room, I see some of the other Tributes have different ideas, from their wide eyes and pouts. Oh no. I'd look out if I were you Ian.