Courtney's P.O.V-
As they walk across the dimly lighted stage to their microphones, everything in slow motion, our eyes widen and we scream louder than we ever had before. Smoke rises up from the floor to the ceiling and the first note from a guitar is heard. We all look up to our heroes, amazed that we're finally seeing them for the first time. As the song progressed with every note, every word, each member of the audience standing in a daze, hypnotised by their idols.
We sing along with them, thrashing our heads around while their sweaty bodies jump around, trying to concentrate on playing the right chords. We occasionally face the people we call best friends and smile. None of us had fainted yet, that was good.
The building was flooded with the sound of their beautiful music, and anyone walking down the street would be able to hear it. The room was full, holding up to 300-400 people. Lucky we were at the front. We had been waiting in line to get in since the early hours of the morning to early evening. But it was definitely worthwhile.
They got us to chant "We don't care! We don't care!" then while we were all happily chanting it, all at the same time, Tom looked right at Lauren, Harry looked right at Lisa, Dougie looked right at Nikki and then Danny, with his gorgeous blue eyes looked right into mine. I could sort of feel a 'connection' between all of us, as if something good was about to happen but I doubted it since I was probably the unluckiest and accident prone person you could ever find.
Lauren's P.O.V-
My heart melted, it was only a split second, but at that moment as Thomas Michael Fletcher looked right into my eyes, I could have stood there.. never taking my eyesight from his. And at that very moment I knew there was something special, something more that I just couldn't describe. Was it love? I don't know. but it felt like I had just tried a harsh new brand of ecstasy. My heart skipped a beat and i drew my attention back to my friends
Lisa's P.O.V-
I swear to god, I could have died a very happy girl right then and there. Stunning blue eyes looked into mine, belonging to none other than Harry Judd. One for the radio ended, the crowd roared for more. When Tom took a breath and began to speak into the Microphone, "Okay, we have a little something planned for tonight. We've picked a ticket out at random and whoever has a ticket to match this one", Tom held up a an a piece of paper. "Will have us teach at their school for two weeks", "Pretty Cool, Eh?" Danny added. "And the winner is…. Ticket A62", Tom yelled into the microphone. We all checked our tickets frantically, I read Nikki's ticket.. "WE WIN! WE WIN! WOOOO!" She was bouncing up and down, her blondish-brown hair bounding with her. Was I still standing? Yep. Moving? Slightly. Breathing? I sure hope so. We, Lauren, Nikki, Courtney and I would be having McFly teach at our school for every lesson, for two weeks? This couldn't be happening? I wasn't lucky, none of us were. We were the loud, hyper, random freaks, as we were called by our fellow class mates.
"Well, it seems we have our winner", Tom finished, congratulating us. A man who looked like security gave us all a back-stage pass, then left..
This would be one hell of a night..
