I know this 1st chapter is quite shory but they will not all be like this. This is just a short epilogue. I'm not great at starting stories but it will get better! :D Basically It's set in the big brother house, with a twist. All the people in the house are contestants from X Factor series 8. Of course in the story none of them have been on x factor :)

Prologue

Janet's POV ~

Well here goes nothing, I thought to myself while staring at my computer screen. It was all there, all I had to do was click send. Okay Janet, just click it, I told myself. Before I could over-think I pushed the button and it was done. The big brother production team would it probably get it within the minute, judging by how quickly email is. Anyways, I mightn't even be picked. It wasn't like there was anything at all interesting about me. I was a guitar playing quirky daydreamer... Not exactly big brother material. I left my seat to go get something to eat from downstairs, there was no point worrying about it now.

***A month Later***

Frankie's POV ~

I dragged myself out of bed when I heard my mum leave. I shielded my eyes from the midday sun coming in from the window while heading into the bathroom. 10 minutes later I was heading downstairs dressed and ready, I was heading out with some friends later on, otherwise I would've stayed in bed all day, seeing I still had a headache from last night. I grabbed the mail on the table next to the door and headed into the kitched. Mum's..Mum's...Mum's...I looked through all the letters till I saw one addressed to me. I sat on the countertop and ripped it open, who'd be sending me letters? My eyes widened as I read through the letter. I jumped down and fist pumped the air. 'Yeoww!' I was going into the big brother house.

*2 weeks later*

Kitty's POV~

I was all set, ready to enter the house. I think I'm going in first. I was decked out in an over the top dress, complete with a feathery boa and a silver hat. My hair was straightened and make-up done. I was ready to astonish. Hurry up already! I want to get into that house now! The whole british public will get to know me, Kitty Brucknell, fantastic! Oh, I think I hear the presenter call my name. As I ready myself for the crowd of spectators and cameras, I wonder what type of people will be in the house with me. They better not get in my way.