live and kicking & Kian

chapter two

I held on to Kian's hand tightly. It was so soft and warm. i was led along a corridor...i looked at the doors we past...'steps', 'emma'...wow it was their dressing rooms! we walked through many doors past loads or rooms filled with funny technical equipment and finally stopped. The door read "Westlife" wow their dressing room! "are you sure i can be here", I asked, "i don't want to be any trouble".

Kian smiled, "No probs, we couldn't leave you out there".
Bryan opened the door. Inside were the other lads and Louis Walsh…for the first time i was star struck. Kian, sensing my nervousness whispered in my ear "Don't worry, we are all lovely lads". I relaxed a bit and Kian released my hand and put his arm around my shoulder. I scanned the room as the lads talked between themselves. It was quite a small room, cosy though. There was a few sofa's and a large mirror and a table of food. I felt my stomach rumble...I hadn't eaten since last night. I must have been staring at the food because Kian said "hey, u hungry...help yourself they give us way too much". "lads, this is..", Kian started introducing me, but had no idea what my name was…"umm"
"Leanne", I added.
"Hello, hiya, alright" they were very friendly.
My head started to spin, i was very hungry, and cold. As i stumbled backwards Kian grabbed me. "Hey, You ok?", he asked for the third time "i grabbed my head i muttered a "fine" then it all went black.

I opened my eyes and tried to focus, my eyes blurred for a few seconds. I was in a small room lying on a green couch. I looked around, i was alone in the room. I pulled the blanket from my legs and sat up. My head was pounding. 'where am i, was that a dream?' my head spun. i Looked at my watch, 11:00am, still 2 hours till i could leave, 'where am i?'. I sat with my head in my hands for what seemed like ages trying to remember what had happened. Some time later the door opened.
"Your awake, oh tank youse", a familiar voice "i was so worried". i looked up to see the bright eyes of Kian Egan! "You fainted, how's your head?".
It all came back to me, meeting the boys, then going all dizzy. I was silent, for the first time in my life i was at a loss for words. "Sorry I left you", Kian carried on, "I had to go on the show".
He took my hand and looked into my eyes with a deep stare. "You poor thing"
"Erm...where am i", i can't believe i said that!
"Your in BBC studios, I'll go get the doctor"
"Wait" i managed a squeal as he headed for the door, "don't go".
"Outside, you were crying and looked so pale" Kian talked in a soft voice,
"What's wrong? You didn't just faint cos of us did u?"
"I'm fine, I was just cold and tired", i couldn't tell him the truth.
"Well, i really think yous should see the doctor"
"Really Kian, I'm ok" Its then that it hit me who i was talking to. If only Jane could see me now!
The door opened once more...

chapter three