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‘Places guys.’

Lailah sat down on the wall surrounded by the gardens.

‘And Action!’

Scene 3

‘Anyone sitting here?’

Angel looked up looking at the same guy that had stared at her an hour ago in the corridor, standing in front of her. ‘No.’

‘May I?’

‘Sure.’

He rapped his leather round him, sitting next to her. ‘So what are you doing Saturday night?’

‘Nothing.’

‘Good. Bring your friends to the Sanatorium, me and my band’s playing there. I’d like you to be there.’

‘Sure.’

‘Jonas.’

‘Angel, well Jasmine, but most people call me Angel.’

‘Sweet.’ He said pulling himself up. ‘Well I’ll see you Saturday then?’

She smiled.

‘We’re playing round the back.’ He said before turning and walking away.

Connor walked over to Angel. ‘Who was that?’

‘That was Jonas.’

‘What did he want?’

‘Not much just asked if me and my friends wanted to go down the Sanatorium Saturday.’

‘And are you?’