Josephine POV
Once I got back into the arena, I figured it wouldn't be so easy trying to find Scarlett, especially considering she wasn't that tall and neither was I. I walked along the isle down to the front barrier, and pushed myself through the swarms of people. Honestly people would think their all here to see God or something, as I tried to barge my way through. I got a few death stares from the girls, and I think one drunk man tried to pick me up, but I just slapped his hand. I hated these things, too many people, rude people in fact and they didn't care about their actions.
I eventually found Scarlett, to my surprise it wasn't that hard, as she had talked a guy into letting her on his shoulders. She was shouting and waving her arms around, the alcohol had now got to her, I just laughed in embarrassment and stood next to them.
It was about another 20 minutes until the lights went down, and as soon as they started to dim, the arena screamed. The squiggly symbol I once saw in the shop was now, on the stage moving to the sound of the music. Just as I heard Scarlett scream from above me, I looked to the stage to see, four men appear on stage, one went behind the drums and two others to each side. I honestly had no clue, what the song was, but I recognised the guitar riff, so I assumed it had played on the radio. Then a man came walking towards the front microphone, were the guitar riff was coming from. And that's when I saw him.
I couldn't believe it, for the rest of the concert I still couldn't believe it. I hadn't seen the three other guys faces when they walked on, but now I could see them clear. These were all the three lads on the bus, and he was the guy I spilt coffee on, Alex. I mentally hit myself for not trying to figure it out, but I just didn't think anything of it. Honestly I couldn't wait to tell Scarlett, not that she'd believe me, I most likely won't, I can't be dealing with her calling me a liar. They had played five songs, and he did have a very good voice. A deep accent, which I assumed sent shivers down most of the girls spines here.
Scarlett got of the mans shoulders about two songs in, and was now just dancing and jumping next to me. I was trying to have a good time but I just couldn't I was too much in shock, so I just stood there staring at him, studying everything about him. Then the sixth song came on, it had everyone in the crowd going mad, like honestly crazy. With a strong intro, that built up and up until he started singing. And until he got my attention.
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The Sheffield Lads
Fanfiction"Anyway if we did sleep together you would of remembered it." ... "The only thing I'll be remembering Alex, is how ridiculous you look right now" - It's amazing what a night out can turn into... lust, hate and some lads from Sheffield, England.