"Right then boys, let's go again." Jayne ordered.
I laughed as I watched the four lads huff as they stood up and walked into the control room of the studio.
"This is too much effort." Jay groaned.
"Well you're the one that decided to audition to be in a band, so stop complaining and get the hell in there." Jayne laughed, pointing through the window.
Jayne is our manager, I'm in a band, with four other lads, we've only just started out, but that's the reason I've decided to leave Kate, because I know along with Lexi and the band, it'd be too stressful for me.
Each of us have different looks and personalities which is perfect for the band, we're not just a copycat boy band. We always come from different places from the United Kingdom.
There's me, the eldest of the band. I'm around 5ft 10 in height, with hazel eyes and brown short hair, from Bolton. So far, I'm the tidiest member of the band.
Siva, the Irish member. Tall, dark and let's be honest, handsome. He has brown hair with the quiff hairstyle and brown eyes. He's one of the eldest members of the band.
Jay is one of the tallest members, he's from Nottingham and has curly brown hair with ocean blue eyes. He's the intelligent one.
Max insists that he has dark brown hair although actually, he's bald. His eyes are a grey type colour and his thick mancunian accent stands out instantly.
Finally, Nathan. Nathan's the baby of the band, also known as baby Nath so far. He's around 5ft 9, with brown hair. He was born and raised in Gloucester. He's socially awkward.
"See that wasn't too hard." I smirked, laughing at Jay as he continued to exaggerate how much effort it is to sing a song.
"Shut up tom, Jesus Christ." He chuckled.
I sat down next to Nathan and Max who were deep in conversation, I just sat there, listening to what they were saying.
"So what, you're saying you like your mates sister?" Nathan chuckled.
"Sort of. I mean, she's hot. She's fucking stunning in fact and I don't actually know but the way we are together." His eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his head as he pictured his friends sister.
"How do you mean?" I interrupted.
"I mean like, the flirting." He laughed, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Well what does her brother think about it?" Nathan questioned.
"He doesn't know. I haven't told him. Do you expect me to be like oh yeah, mate I want to fuck your sister. Nath he'd go ballistic." Max raised his eyebrow, laughing at himself.
"Fuck what her brother thinks, if you want her fucking get her. Jesus Christ you're 25 years old and you're acting like a teenage boy." I shook my head at him.
It's the truth, if that was me, I'd get her, straight away. Max obviously isn't like that though, he's too scared to do something about it.