Tom Slurps his latte-We should get going so we can set up. Alex-Are we still doing the meet and greet? Cause those things can get out of hand really quick. Tom-Holds the door open for all of them whilst clutching laptop-it'll be fine!
Biancha: Still singing "Time stands still, beauty in all she is, how to be brave, how can I love when I'm afraid to fall? Watching you stand alone all of my doubt, suddenly goes away some how. One step closer. I have died everyday waiting for you, darling don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand moreeeee!" Singing beautifully
Tom A few hours later him and his bandmates have already set up. Walks outside to create a short Keek video with his bandmates. Tom-Hey guys, so were just here chilling outside of the Somnia Café. Corey-This place is really famous and it can house over 2000 people and the time it took to sell all our tickets was insane! Tom: Look at the sign! Focuses his phone onto it. Reads it out-365 days performing here, 7pm-10pm And there's a photo of us on it! All of them-Bye!!!
Tom See you later then. Sits down backstage with his bandmates listening to Hootie And The Blowfish
Tom Finds Catherines Tumblr and would really like to get to know her. Posts a question-Whats your favourite film, tv show, song and band? Leaves the question anonymous.
Catherine: Replies 'Film; My Sister's Keeper or War Horse. Book: A Murder Is Announced by Agatha Christie. Song: A Thousand Years by Christina Perry or My Kind Of Love by Emilé Sande. Band: The Script'
Corey-So did you guys have anything in common. Tom-I like those films too but they're not my favourite and I like the script too. Jonni-Ooo! Tom-I'm gonna change. Grabs his backpack and heads to his private dressing room. Puts on grey skinny jeans, red chukka low vans, a stripped blue, pale pink and pale yellow Aztec t shirt, a black pocket sweatshirt with a White love heart with a split down it on the pocket and his black and LA raiders SnapBack. Steps out. Alex-Looking snazzy!
Tom Everytime he sees how happy Catherine and Noah are he gets a lump in his throat. Jonni-you're hot Tom, but you don't stand a chance against that guy. She might dig guys with tear drop tattoos like yourself. Tom-Probarly not.
Kelly: Walks in with her band because they are playing after Tom's. She sees Tom and raises her eye brow then smirks "This should be good..." gets out her camera phone Biancha: Sits at home playing her violin Catherine: Stands with Noah and Kelly
Stage director:Lets do a quick rehearsal. Just imagine all 6000 of your fans who have managed to get tickets to your concert are here. Turns to bandmates-Should we do a cover or original. Corey-We should play in order of the songs were doing tonight. Tomlugs in his black fender strap guitar. Ready? Plays a metal/rock version of Just Dance RedOne, Konvict GaGa, oh oh eh I've had a little bit too much, much All of the people start to rush, start to rush by How does he twist the dance? Can't find a drink, oh man Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone What's going on on the floor? I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore Keep it cool, what's the name of this club? I can't remember but it's alright, alright Alex and Tom scream: Just dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance Tom: Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh oh oh oh How'd I turn my shirt inside out? (inside outright) Control your poison babe, roses have thorns they say And we're all getting hosed tonight, oh oh oh oh What's going on on the floor? I love this record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore Keep it cool, what's the name of this club? I can't remember but it's alright, alright Alex and Tom screaming:Just dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance Dance, dance, just, j-j-just When I come through on the dance floor checkin' out that catalog Can't believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw And I ain't gon' give it up, steady tryin' to pick it up like a car I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it and flex and do it until tomorrow, yeah Tomorrow, yeah Tomorrow, yeah And dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Tom screaming: Just dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance Woo, let's go Alex singing in a death growl: Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic Got my blueprint, it's symphonic Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic Got my blueprint electronic (x2) Tom:Go, use your muscle, carve it out, work it, hustle I got it, just stay close enough to get it Don't slow, drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it Spend the lasto (I got it) In your pocko (I got it) Tom and Alex screaming:Just dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Just dance, gonna be okay, da da do do Just dance, spin that record babe, da da do do Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance (x2)
Stage director-Whats wrong guys. Alex-Were really nervous that's all. Tom-I wanna sing a song i'm more comfortable with. Corey-Looks at Tom absolutely mortified. Not that new song you made us help you write. Tom-And? Coreyiscretely whispers-she'll know it's about her. Tom-I really shouldn't have put Catherine in it should I? Bandmates-They all glare at him and shake their heads. Tom-I think we should, and they're a lot of other women out there called Catherine!