Talented Directioners

The worldwide famous boy band, One Direction gets their very own talent show! Directioners, boys and girls in all ages, from all over the world, enters the competition, to show off their talent. As we get closer and closer to finding the winner, the competition gets heated... Not only between the competitors, but also between the judges! And who knows! Maybe somebody finds true love... And maybe the love wasn't so true after all...

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3. Chapter two *EDITED*

 

 

 

~*~Liams POV~*~

How many tapes do we still have to watch? I think we have watched around 1500 tapes, the last twenty-four hours! And I'm tired, and hungry . . . I wonder why Niall hasn't complained yet. I looked at him. Oh that's why. . . he's sleeping.

"Niall!" I yelled, and shook him.

"What . . ? food . . ? Huh?" He jumped up but sat down again with a pout, when he saw there wasn't any food.  

"Guys . . . how many do we have left?" Louis asked with one eye closed, probably hoping he could get some sleep on that eye . . . If only he knew that's not how it works. I looked behind me on all the DVD boxes, where each box was filled with 20 videos.

"My guess would be, 700-800." We all sighed.

"Yay . . ." Zayn said sarcastically.

"Oh, come on guys! We're doing this for the fans, remember? This is their chance to become something big! Their chance to get their dreams fulfilled! So what, if we have to spend 40 hours watching tapes, if it helps our fans! So get yourself together, and concentrate!" Harry said, irritated.

We all gulped and mumbled a quite yes.

"And by the way, I ordered pizza . . . They should be here in five minutes." He winked at Niall, who's face lighted up like a child on Christmas eve.

We all turned our eyes, to the screen, and I pressed play, on the next tape. It was a really beautiful girl Long brown hair, and her eyes! Just wow. She started talking.

"Hi! My name is Mary, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm from London! I'll be singing Broken by Life House." She took a deep breath, and started singing.
 

The broken clock is a comfort  

It helps me sleep tonight 

Maybe it can start tomorrow

From stealing all my time

And I am here still waiting 

Though I still have my doubts 

I am damaged at best 

Like you've already figured out

I'm falling apart 

I'm barley breathing 

With a broken heart 

That's still beating

In the pain 

There is healing 

In your name 

I find meaning

So I'm holding on 

I'm holding on 

I'm holding on 

I'm barely holding on to you

The broken locks were a warning 

You got inside my head 

I tried my best to be guarded 

I'm an open book instead

And I still see your reflection 

Inside of my eyes 

That are looking for purpose 

They're still looking for life

I'm falling apart 

I'm barely breathing 

With a broken heart 

That's still beating

In the pain 

Is there healing? 

In your name 

I find meaning

So I'm holding on 

I'm holding on 

I'm holding on 

I'm barely holding on to you

I'm hanging on another day 

Just to see what you will throw my way 

And I'm hanging on to the words you say 

You said that I will be okay

Broken lights on the freeway 

Left me here alone 

I may have lost my way now 

I haven't forgotten my way home

I'm falling apart 

I'm barely breathing 

With a broken heart 

That's still beating

In the pain 

There is healing 

In your name 

I find meaning

So I'm holding on

I'm holding on 

I'm holding on

I'm barely holding on to you

I'm holding on 

I'm holding on 

I'm holding on

I'm barely holding on to you

 

As she finished the song, she smiled at the camera, did a small wave, and the camera turned off. She was absolutely amazing! Her voice, perfectly raspy and soft, and just . . . wow! Again!

"She's through!" I said and smiled. Everyone agreed, and Niall crossed her out, on the list.

I pressed play on the next tape, and this time it was a young boy, with brown hair, wearing a cap. He smiled big, at the camera and started talking.

"Hi Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn and Harry! My name is Paxton, I'm thirteen years old, and I'm from North Dakota! My talent is drawing, so I'm gonna draw my best friend Leo!"

He said excitedly and turned around to his canvas, and started painting. I noticed Zayn was very interested in this one, probably because he loves to paint.

Five minutes later, there was a perfect painting of that kid, Leo. Man, this boy is a  very good painter!

"He's through! I'd like to talk to that kid." Zayn said, and looked at Niall, waiting for him to cross Paxton off.

He did and I pressed play on the next video. It was a girl, with long blond hair, and braces. She smiled at the camera, and started talking.

"Hi! My name is Camilla! I'm fifteen years old, and I'm gonna sing, Kiss You by One Direction."

Well, this is gonna be interesting! She cleared her throat, and started singing
 

Oh I just wanna take you anywhere that you like 

We can go out any day any night 

Baby I'll take you there take you there 

Baby I'll take you there, there

 

Oh tell me tell me tell me how to turn your love on 

You can get get anything that you want 

Baby just shout it out shout it out 

Baby just shout it out

And if you 

You want me to 

 

I quickly pressed pause. Oh my god, my ears! She was so very awful! She sounded like a cat trying to sing opera, while dancing ballet! And I'm supposed to be the sweet judge!

"That's a, big fat no!" Harry said, with his hands covering his ears.

We continued this for hours and hours, and even with pizza and chips and everything else, we where getting more and more tired. I already have a few favorites. There's this girl, named Annaleah, she was really amazing at drawing and looked so cute. I also quite liked that Brady, kid. Even though he seemed at bit like brat, to me.

When we, finally finished watching the last tape, we all drove home, as fast as possible, and got straight into bed.

I think we sent around 700 people, through to round two. I really can't wait! Only 5 days, until, audition day one! I'm really excited!

 

~*~Lauras pov~*~

 

"Laura turn off your laziness, and get out of bed!" Someone who sounded a lot like my mom, screamed from the kitchen.

I groaned, sat up, and tried to run my fingers through my hair, but it was impossible. It was so tangled and frizzy. That remined me of the movie Tangled. I really love that movie! It's so cute, and adorable. Yes, I think movies are adorable, so don't judge me.

"Laura!" Someone screamed, interrupting my thoughts.

I looked up and saw the two familiar faces of my bestfriends Pernille and Ann Celine. They both squealed and they jumped on me.

"We got through! We got through!" They kept saying and screaming, while jumping on me and my bed.

Wait! They got through! Suddenly I was squealing and screaming, with them, except I was much louder that them. Suddenly they stopped and grabbed me by my shoulders to get me to stop to.

"What about you Laura? Did you get through?" They beamed hopefully.

"I . . . I don't know . . ." I looked at them. "I haven't read my letter yet." I was just about to walk out of my room, when Pernille said "Oh right! I totally forgot! Your mom, asked us to give you this," She handed me a big, yellow envelope, that had big fat black letters on it, saying:

LAURA WHITE

I took a deep breath, and started to open the envelope. Ann Celine and Pernille both looked at me, with excitement filling their eyes. I took out the letter and turned it around, and started to read;

Dear Laura White

We are very happy, to announce that you are through to round two, in Talented Directioners...


I got through...?!

I . . . Got . . . Through?!

Me?

"I . . . I . . . I got . . . through . . ." I stuttered and looked at them, with shock written all over my face. Suddenly we were all squealing and screaming again, scaring my dog, Cocio.

 

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