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When I sing the last line, the crowd goes wild It’s the biggest rush I’ve ever felt, and right then I know this is going to be lancing off to the side of the stage, where I catch Lyndall’s eye She gives rin back, her enthusiash my body

We run through a few s from our playlist before our tie, the e to where Lyndall and Ge

“You guys rocked it,” Lyndall murmurs, her eyes firmly on me “They loved you out there”

“Yep, I guarantee that 99 percent of that crowd is going home with damp panties,” Max chuckles

Lyndall shoots hilare from Lyndall

“What?” she protests, tossing her auburn hair over her shoulder “He’s funny”

Lyndall shakes her head and et to this party” She nods at the guys “You guys go with Gemma, and I’ll take Sax in my car”

The guys are too wired about the party towith her We walk outside and are greeted with a crowd of screairls

Leo lets out a laugh as he runs his fingers through his hair “Well shit,” he uys”

“Go over and interact,” Lyndall urges us “It’s great to be seen as stars who take the time to do that”

We swagger over and the screa, I throw a look at Max, who looks like he’s just stumbled across a room full of candy

“Ree,” I tease “She said interact, not sleep with”

“Doesn’t mean I can’t look,” he scoffs

“Actually,” I laugh, slapping him on the back, “I’m pretty sure it does”

We spend the next fifteenfor photos until Lyndall drags us away The guys head over to the van with Gemma, and I follow Lyndall