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"Im off now. See ya later!" I shouted to my boss. I walked quickly out of work and down to my appartment. I put the key into the door and unlocked it. "Hiya . Were going out tonight arent we?" My best mate and flat mate said. "I wouldnt miss it for the world." I told her. I walked in to my bedroom and opened up my wardrobe. I glanced at all my clothes and picked out a top and trousers Id bought the other weekend when I went shopping in Dublin. I put my clothes on and applied some make-up. "You ready?" asked me. "Yep!" I shouted form my bedroom picking my bag up and opening the door. "You look ready to kill, girl!" She said to me. We walked out of the apartment and down the road into the great city of Dublin ready to hit the town for a great night out. We went into a few bars for a drink then we decided to go into Club Blast to end the night. "This is going to be great!" I said to as we were queuing up to get in. "5 pound please!" The bouncer said. Me and handed over our money and he let us in. "Ready to dance?" asked. "Yeah and Im also ready to meet some fit bloke!" I told her. "Get on that dance floor then!" She said to me and we walked over on to the dance floor and began strutting our stuff. I noticed a brown haired, small guy staring at me, trying to make eye contact. I smiled at him and he half smiled back. "What a cutie!" I thought to myself. "Whose grabbed your eye?" asked. "Emmm... that cute guy over there he keeps staring at me." I told her. Just as I said it he began to walk over. "Hi." He said to me. "You wanna dance?" He asked. "Yeah sure." I said. "But what about ?" I asked. Turning round to where was standing but she'd been lead off and was arm in arm with a blonde haired bloke. The guy gently held my hand and began dancing with me. We danced away for most of the night then suddenly he said. "I had a great time. I hope I see you again, heres my number." He said handing over a card with his number on. "Bye..." I said to him. "Its Shane." He said winking and walked off. I then made my way back home and went to bed. The next day I woke up and got some breakfast. "Hiya ." I said to her. "Great night last night and what a man you were dancing with. What was his name?" asked. "I think it was Shane." I told her. "He gave me his number. Look." I said handing over the card Shane had given to me last night. "Well ring it." She told me. "You reckon?" I asked. "I know!" She said giggling. I went over to the phone and picked it up and dialled the number. "Hello." A voice answered. "Hi is that Shane? Its remember me form last night?" I asked. "How could I forget you babe?" He asked. "Do you want me to come round to your house in about an hour its just that Im busy at the moment." He said. "OK. My apartment is 27 Alban Street." I told him then I heard a bellowing voice shout Shane! "Gotta run." He said and put down the phone. What a strange phone call, I thought to myself. An hour passed and there was a knock at the door. I walked over to it and saw again the man I met last night. I opened the door. "Hi!" Shane said. My heart skipped a beat. How could I have been so stupid? The man I'd danced with last night was the one and only Shane Filan from Westlife. I was stuck for words but tried to act as normally as possible. "Um hi." I managed to say. "I really liked last night. You wanna sorta go out ?" He asked. "Course I would." I told him. This was the man of my dreams. "Ok I'll see you later." He said and leant over and kissed me. I watched him as he walked down the steps from my house onto the street and began to cross it. I turned around and began to shut the front door but was stopped by a noise of screeching brakes and the blast of a horn and then a petrified scream. I immediately turned round to find a body lying in the middle of the road. I ran down onto the street and there was Shane lying lifeless into the middle of the road. Dead. "Nooooooo" I screamed.