Sixty Seven // And The Winner Is... Oh My God

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[rewritten]

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Liz's P.O.V

"I've got to admit, that was probably the most fun I've ever had on stage. I loved how it was all so..." I trailed off, trying to find the words.

"Overdone?" Julie asked.

I laughed, nodding my head. "Yeah, that's it." I said as I looked in the mirror, checking to make sure that I looked alright. I've been doing this for the past few minutes, trying to calm the nerves that I was feeling inside my stomach. Butterflies were everywhere and I felt like throwing up because now was the time.

All the contestants have performed, One Direction have performed as well as Pitbull, and now there was ten minutes left of the show and the winner was going to be announced. I kept having to take deep breaths in order to calm the nerves that I felt. I wanted to win this so badly and I'm willing to do anything to have it. Too bad that's not how it works.

I ran my hands down the front of the dress, smiling softly when I felt the soft fabric against my hands. I was wearing a strapless mint green dress that fell to about mid thigh before flowing out in ruffles. It was the prettiest dress that I've ever seen and I wish that I could keep it forever. It was so gorgeous and I was lucky to be wearing it, if I'm being honest.

Julie's was also strapless, however it was a royal blue with black dots across the top and a few on the skirt part of the dress. Caitlin's was pretty as well, it was a soft pink color that matched her hair. Silver wrapped around her waist and around the one shoulder strap. They were both really, really pretty dresses, but my favorite was the dress that I was wearing.

Caitlin grabbed one of my curls gently, pulling it straight and watching it recoil. I laughed and moved her hand away from my hair. Having people touch my hair was this weird thing I had, and I hated it when people touched my hair. Caitlin only rolled her eyes at me.

"We should probably head out. They are going to call us any second." Caitlin said. I nodded and took her sweaty hand in mine. Caitlin's nose scrunched up in disgust and I laughed loudly before taking Julie's hand. She didn't seem to mind my sweat and with good luck hugs from Ben and Gale, we were on our way to the stage.

Meeting up with One Step was a little awkward, being that Caitlin and Marty were not on speaking terms. They were both pissed at each other and I'd assume would be staying that way for a while. It was a bit upsetting, being that we were pretty good friends with them. I wondered if it was going to be awkward every time that we were around each other.

Someone grabbing my arm caused my attention to turn from Josh, who was telling Julie and I something, to Niall. I smiled and moved aside, creating a bit more privacy for us. Looking up at him, I couldn't help but smile. His face was a bit red from performing Kiss You and although I'm pissed that I missed it, I was glad that he seemed to have had fun.

"Hey, I just wanted to wish you good luck. Although you won't need it, you girls are going to win." Niall said.

"Yeah, I really hope so. I still can't believe I'm here..." I said, shaking my head a little bit.

"Here with me or here in the finals?" He asked, smiling at me.

"Both." I said as Jay Cee El was called. I swallowed the lump in my throat and licked my lips. "Alright, I've got to go. You'll be coming to the after party tonight, yeah?" I asked.

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