During Grease:

Chelsea walked onto the stage, holding her script, her arms slightly shaking. No matter how many times she'd done this, it sill made her shake with fear. Regardless, she forced away the butterflies, held her head high and walked to the centre of the stage.

This was it. This was her only chance to impress everyone. She took a deep breath, and gave the director her prize winning smile, "Hi, my name's Chelsea, and I'm here auditioning for the role of Sandy."

Chelsea began her monologue, she had chosen a classic piece: Luisa's monologue from Fantasticks; it was probably overdone, but for sweet and innocent Sandy, it was perfect.

"Lovely! Can you sing for us?" the director bellowed.

He was a big man, almost bald but always smiling. He was the type to play Santa in a movie; or, as Chelsea preferred to think of it, the type that were easy to win over.

"Of course! What would you like me to sing?"

"Something simple… twinkle, twinkle little star?"

"Of course!" She looked straight at him as she sang, and the look he gave guaranteed it; she was getting the lead.

Once she finished her piece, she smiled sweetly at the director as he said, "Thank you, we'll be in touch."

She breezed off the stage, smiling to herself. She was in her element when she performed; that was where she belonged! Being a part of something like a play made her feel apart of something special; especially a classic like Grease! She knew the cast would be phenomenal, as they always were with musical theatre, but she also knew that she had been incredible. She was a shoe in for Sandy.

She was humming to herself as she packed her bags and got ready to leave, until she heard a voice… A beautiful voice! She put her bag down, and walked up to the stage door, pressing her ear to the door, so she could listen. It was a boy's voice, but one she hadn't heard before. She was fairly well acquainted with the theatre people of Doncaster... why hadn't she ever heard this voice before? The answer was simple: someone new was auditioning…

Poor boy. He'll never get a role. She knew how the theatre worked; you never got a role your first time auditioning. It was a simple fact; however incredible this boy's voice was, he wasn't getting in.

The voice suddenly stopped, and Chelsea jerked upright and scurried away from the door before the boy could leave. She should have already been gone, but she had to know who he was, so she sat on the bench and played with her phone until the door finally opened and revealed the mystery singer…

Wow. Chelsea thought. He was beautiful! It was almost as if his beautiful voice had been projected into his looks as well! He had brown hair, swept up and to the side, a blue and white striped shirt, red pants and suspenders… and he somehow managed to pull it off. That was impressive. Chelsea had never met anyone capable of pulling off something like that.

It was in that moment that she knew she had to get to know him. So, as he walked by, she said, "You were incredible by the way." And smiled that sweet smile.

The boy looked slightly surprised, "You heard me?"

"Yeah, just scoping out the competition." She said jokingly, "But seriously, you were good!"

"Thanks babe! I didn't hear you, but I'm sure you were great."

"You're to kind! I'm Chelsea, by the way." She extended her hand to him.

"I'm Louis, nice to meet you." And he took her hand.