chapter 8 - Seren

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"Why aren't they replying" grumbled Nia. "They're taking forever!"

"Probably because of the time difference" I laughed.

"What's the time over there anyway?" asked Nia.

"About 8am" I laughed.

"Maybe a bit early for them to be tweeting!"

"That's a bit of a pain" muttered Nia in a grumpy voice.

I couldn't help but wonder why these guys were trying to find me.

"Ask them why they're looking for me so badly" I begged Nia.

"They haven't answered the last tweet yet. Patience big sister!" replied Nia.

I wandered off into my room, my long auburn hair curling down my back. I didn't even know what these guys looked like so typed the band name into google. They were all gorgeous, especially the one with the owl tattoo on his neck. I smiled, looking at my right forearm where I have a fairly similar owl tattooed.

Later that night Nia called me into her room - "they replied, asking where we live so I told them north Wales" she said.

"And?" I said

"They want to meet you when they come to the UK in August" said Nia, giggling.

"What!" I squeaked.

"Why would they want to meet me?"

I walked back into my room and looked at my reflection in the mirror sighing.

Why did these men I  know next to nothing about seem so obsessed with me?

I couldn't help but smile at the thought of meeting the one with the owl tattoo though.

His eyes were so soulful and he had a beautiful smile.

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