Saturday Night

That one night. Yeah. A Saturday night. That's it. When a boy and girl met. Yeah. On a show. A ordinary show. Like Friday download I guess...but they went out of show business long ago as this show came and fort and went with victory. This show was called...Saturday Night.


6. Getting in

'Excuse me, why are you girls back here?' One of the guards came our way as we walked into the studio. There were so many!


'Um...we won the competition? Here.' Louise passed over the tickets they mailed to us.


'V.I.P's? Ah yes! I'm sorry!' He cleared his throat.


'Welcome to Saturday Night Studio! Come in and I'll show you around before the show starts!' Wow. He changed his attitude. Gone from a dark, emotionless beast, to a gentle and warm welcoming guy? I understood guards?


'He changed his tune.' I mumbled over to Louise. Luckily, the guard didn't hear me.


Louise just started bursting out laughing. Well that helped(!)


'Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't introduce myself! My names Phil! Nice to meet you girls.' He shook our hands and started walking again, down a never ending maze or corridors.




'Nice to meet you Louise.'




'Nice to meet you too.' The guard, Phil, placed his let hand on the ear plug in his ear. You know, those ear pices get to do stuff. He simply smiled and me. Okay...creepy. I smiled back, awkwardly. As we carried walking down the corridor, he showed us every room. Then, he stopped.


'So girls, this is where the boys relax before going on stage. You may wait here until I or someone else gets you! Make yourself at home!' Louise smiled and went straight in, but Phil pulled me towards him just outside the entrance to the room.


'You're in for a surprise tonight. Just...err...out of intrest...which one of you like?' He kept on stumbling and holding onto his ear piece. Hm.


' like Harry? He makes me laugh and...he's cute.' Why did he ask me that?!


'Ah ok. Anyway I'll see you girlies later! Bye!' He waved off as I shut the door.


Phils p.o.v

'Phil, did you get them?' The other person on the end spoke.


'I got them alright mate. She's all yours. Well...and her friend.' I put on the switch so he could hear me speak.


'Nah, I just like her. Fiona.'






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