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The Front Row
by lennart.lindhagen@sveahusdjur.se

Westlifes 2nd world tour has come to Sweden, with hundreds of fans waiting. One of them happens to have the best sister in the world...

Ellen and her best friend, Emelie were dancing around the room.
- Front row tickets! Front row tickets! they screamed.
When they had calmed down, they sat down on the sofa.
- I love my sister! Ellen said.
- I love your sister! Emelie agreed.
Ellenīs sister had managed to get front row seats to the Westlife World Tour for Ellen and a friend. Of course, they were happy as can be.
- I canīt belive it! Emelie said.
- I can, Ellen said. We are going to see Westlife from the front row!
When the time for the concert they could neither eat nor sleep. They were ready an hour before they were supposed to go. When they arrived to the concert they couldnīt wait to get to their seats. During the concert Ellen noticed Mark staring at her. She blushed and turned her head to see if Emelie had noticed. She didnīt look like she had.
On their way out Ellen felt someone tapping her shoulder. She turned around and saw a massive security guard.
- Could you and your friend come with me, please?
They were led to a small door behind the stage. They stepped inside and found themselves in front of... WESTLIFE!! They were left speechless.
- I thought youīd say something... Shane said.
-...Hi... Emelie mumbled.
Ellen said nothing. She was looking at Mark. He was even more beautiful in person.
- Ellen...? Emelie said.
Ellen kept quiet. Mark was looking at her. It felt like they were alone in the world. Mark must have felt the same way, īcause suddenly he reached over and kissed her.
- Mark...? Kian said in suprise.
Mark and Ellen didnīt hear. They walked away to Markīs dressingroom and locked the door.
- Iīm not responsible for her actions! Emelie said as the remaining Westlifers looked at her.
- No, I donīt know what happened to Mark either, Bryan said. He doesnīt usually do that kind of thing...
- No, Kian agreed. Personally, I would never do such a thing. Just reach over and kiss someone youīve never even spoken to.
- Well, you never know... Emelie said and they went into a deep discussion of what love can make you do.
One their way home Ellen sat quiet and smiled while Emelie were babbling about all the great things she missed by being in Marks dressingroom the whole time.
- Anyway, what were you guys doing in there all the time?
- Oh, we were sitting on the floor. Sometimes we were talking, sometimes we were kissing and sometimes we could just sit and watch each other, looking in each others' eyes, Ellen said with glittering eyes.
- God! You seem so happy! What happened to all the problems you claimed you had before we got those tickets?
- I think theyīre left behind on the front row.