Iraila's P.O.V.
"Iraila!!" I heard my friend May call at lunch.
"What?"
"where are you going?"
"Uh, class..."
"Haven't you heard?"
"Heard what?"
"They're announcing the chosen ones 2 weeks early for some reason."
"What. We filled in out firms this morning! How can they have chosen so fast?"
"No idea." She shrugged. "But c'mon we'll be late!"

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"The chosen one representing South Shields will be - " the principal took out the paper with the form. "Iraila Evans."
Whaaaaaat? Well, to be honest, firstly I didn't think of that. I though of how the principal pronounced my name wrong, for he millionth time. Everyone pronounces it like "Ireila" but really it's pronounced "Iraila", how it sounds.
I cleared my throat. "It's Iraila."
"Iraila, then."
"Iraila, go up." May nudged me. Shaking, I got up and strode across the hall to where the principal was standing. "Well, Iraila, the best of luck."
"th-thanks."

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"Iraila are you OK? You look terrible." May said as we walked home. I merely shook my head.
"You're going paler by the second. are you sure you're - " too late. I ran behind a bush and was violently sick.

Zayn's P.O.V.
They were announcing the chosen ones early. As the whole school sat down, the principal cleared her throat. "Well, it seems this year the chosen ones are to be announced early..." I felt a small person sit next to me. It was my youngest sister. "Will you get chosen, Zayn?" She asked.
"No, of course no - "
"Is Zayn Malik!" I looked up at once. "Zayn Malik!" My name was called again. I couldn't move. I was frozen. "Zayn, you've been chosen. Go." It was Perrie, the girl I had liked for ages. I walked up yo the principal."Zayn, you are representing Bradford." I felt so dizzy.

Notes

A few quick things
because of the poverty there is only one school in Each of the cities
Perrie is not representing South Shields because she lives in Bradford
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