Hey guys! This is it,, the first chapter of the sequel! I am completely open to ideas for storylines/ plots so please let me know via PM or review. I might not update as frequently on this one as I need to catch up with other stories, but I'll update as much as possible. This is set five months later, a few weeks into the competition (about week 4). Enjoy!
Willow's POV
After the madness on the show, it was quite nice to relax. Liam and I got on a flight back to Scotland to see our families, Jordan and Kye settled somewhere in San Fran where Jordan started the mission of getting Kye back to hyper-city, Sandra, Nami, Beatrice and Bronwyn went house-hunting, Suzanne started going through the paper-work to buy a dance studio, Kaylee decided to go to New York and try for a few roles and Daniel, Riley and I found a cosy apartment where us and Liam could settle near set. We had to keep it quiet though, we weren't aloud to say much about the show- Spoilers. But, a good few months later, the publicity started to flood in, swamping us in interviews and talk shows. It was hard to take at first; being put on show and being told to 'be yourself'. But, it got easier. I guess that's just who I'll grow to be.
Jordan's POV
The publicity was crazy once the show aired. The thing that sucked was that Kye got all the girls, especially after he got voted out; I'm guessing it's a sympathy thing. It was really surreal, one minute we're freaks, the next we're heroes. We were suddenly celebrities, being mobbed by the papps and fangirls,performing on shows and radio stations we used to enjoy (or endure, whichever suits you). We were living the dream, and no one could tear us down.
Well, apart from Nami in Kye's case. When he left the campus, I found him at his folks, drunk as a... skunk? I don't know. But he got back on his feet and we started doing some gigs and earned enough money to buy a place. It's about ten minutes drive from Bronwyn's, so that was good for me. Kye never came with me when I visited her, because Nami would be there. It really sucks, but that's how he's going to be. He'll just spend his day putting down guitar tracks and playing crappy yet addictive games on the xbox. I'm not ever going to give up that easily.
Sandra's POV
There is a ring at the doorbell and I rush to the door, peeking through the eye- hole thingy to see who it is.
"Robert's here!" I shout causing Beatrice to look up from doing her nails and Nami to rush in. Bronwyn continues the cooking, so I'm reassured that we're not all going to die from food poisoning.
"Hey Robert, what a pleasure! Would you like to come in?" I ask, a smile (or 'epic show face' as Nami calls it) spread across my face.
"I actually need to be quite speedy so I'll have to say no this time, thanks for the offer though." He responds, straightening his thick, black rimmed glasses. "Actually, I came to drop by your first scripts, you lucky people! You guys will be needed on set July 21st, but Sandra, you'll be needed in the studio starting next Monday. NAMI!" Robert calls, and she rushes up to the door, fixing her hair. "You'll be in the studio on the 18th, okay?" We nod, trying to contain our excitement. When Robert leaves, we burst into girlish squeals. Immediately, we sit down and begin flicking through the scripts. Soon, we're all leaned over the table, reading intently. Turns out that Nami is a ambitious, bitchy cheerio and I'm a lonely girl battling with a crippling depression in a breaking down home.
"Oh my god, I sing with Marley!" I exclaim, totally fangirling.
"I get to sing Domino... with Kitty! Aaahhhh!" Nami screeches, obviously ecstatic.
"How many songs do you guys get this episode?" Beatrice asks us, peering over my shoulder.
"I get two, so does Sandra." Nami softly answers, smiling at Beatrice. It makes me smile too.