Wired (Lauren/you)

Chapter 4

YOUR POV

It was around 3 PM the next day that I arrived at the concert building. I walked towards the group of students that had been assigned to me ( Alex and I decided to split the group into two groups so that we could focus on them one on one. ) When I told Emma, Tina, Maggy, Rachel and Max how I thought they did an amazing job last night they were all very happy.

Every since yesterday , me and my group became closer. We were comfortable around each other and started to become friends, although they still understood I was their teacher of course and remember to keep certain things private.

We were taking a break on stage when I decided to go to the bathroom. I opened the door from backstage to the hall where the bathrooms were..

"HOLY SHIT! AH!"

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LAUREN'S POV

The girls and I just got back from our coffee break still with our Starbucks cups in our hands. We were on our way to the main stage when I opened the door that led us backstage. When I opened the door I bumped in to something..or..someone. I was so shocked I dropped my coffee, then I saw who I bumped in to. It was (Y/N), and she had my hot coffee all over her.

"HOLY SHIT! AH!" She screamed.
"I'm so so sorry! I didn't see you!" I apologized while trying to rub the coffee stance out of her shirt with a napkin. "It's okay, relax. " she laughed while grabbing my wrists to stop me from what I was doing. And it did, because it send a shock through my whole body when she touched me. "Although I do need a new shirt now, I forgot to bring an extra one. Do you maybe have a shirt that could borrow for the day?' She asked which brought me out of my staring mode. "Yeah sure, in our dressing room." I said while she let go of my wrists, i immediately missed the contact.

She followed us to our dressing room and I gave her my The 1975 shirt. "Cool, a girl with music taste! Or are you one of those girls who wears band shirts but doesn't even listen to them?" She asked me while taking the shirt out of my hand. " Hell no! I hate it when girls do that!" I told her, she nodded and smiled approving.

When the girls and I didn't move but just stared at her after a few seconds she spoke; " So uhm, I uhm..I need ..to..change?" She said waiting for us to understand her hint. Before anybody could say anything Dinah spoke; " That's okay, we don't mind." She smirked while sitting on the couch in front of (Y/N). I dragged all the girls out and told (Y/N) we would wait outside. When I tried to close the door I saw her taking off her shirt, and all the other girls were now also watching trough the small gasp from the door. (Y/N) was tanned and had amazing abs( as if I would've expected something else). We all held our breaths while admiring the goddess that was in front of us.

All the girls were leaning against me, because I was the one who was 'on the front row'. Dinah lost her grip and me and the others fell right on the floor and made the door open. (Y/N) looked at us with a confused expression on her face ( which happened to be super cute). "We uhm, fell.." Camila said. "I can see that.." (Y/N) laughed while covering her stomach with the shirt she just got from me. All of us stood up and ran in to the hallway, trying to avoid an awkward situation. That was so embarrassing!