Narrator POV
it was the day of the battle of the bands and nerves were running high in the mid morning practise The Wanted is having. They've been rehearsing since 7 AM, it was then 11 AM. The completion started at 7:30 and the boys in The Wanted felt less than il prepared. "Lets sing it one more time boys." Tom said.
"god damnit! Tom were never going to beat them! Damnit. Face it Tom, One Direcrion is better than us! Get it through you thick head!" Max screamed.
"I thought we were all in this! Don't you want to see the stupid grins wiped off their stupid faces!! Damnit, why are you turning against me! It's fine anyways we can win, without you. Right guys?" Tom looked back at the rest of the guys. Silence.
"I think I speak for all of us when I say, we agree with Max here man. I mean just you've become obsessed, fixated on finally beating them. But I mean we can't keep going like this." Nathan said, everyone else nodded in agreement.
"come on Tom, lets go home" Jay said. With that, The Wanted left the arena and headed back to their cabin, nerves still high and nervous for the up coming night.

Notes

Hey everybody hope you enjoy. Please let me know who you guys want to win :)
i have an idea but I want your guys' opinions
ill try and update again tomorrow bye for now!!