Eighty Two // Last Night Before We Leave

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[rewritten]

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Julie's P.O.V

"You're an idiot, Harry." I laughed. The curly haired boy only shook his head, smiling as dimples appeared on his face. I couldn't deny the fact that he was undeniably attractive, though I tried my best not to think about it. Instead, I thought about how much of an idiot he was. And how he would pretty much say anything to make me smile.

"Julie, you really need to start getting ready." Dylan said, "You girls are on in a half an hour, both Caitlin and Liz are already in the dressing room. Go." He said.

"Yes, dad." I rolled my eyes, causing Harry to laugh. I poked his cheek as I walked by, laughing to myself as I made my way to the room that's been converted into a dressing room for the three of us. It wasn't a long walk and soon enough I was standing in the middle, Ben going crazy and telling me to change.

Liz was making the weirdest noises that I've ever heard, and Gale was matching her. I rolled my eyes at the crazy vocal warm-ups and started to change. There was no specific place for us to change, so we had to change in front of each other. I didn't mind too much, being that Ben and Gale were gay and the girls have seen me in my bra and underwear hundreds of times.

Once I was in the black jeans and black tank top, Ben sat me down to do my makeup. Caitlin was standing next to me, checking her makeup in the mirror. "Where were you?" She asked, running her finger along her cheek. Ben smacked her, telling her not to mess with her makeup.

"I was hanging out with Harry." I said, laughing a bit and her and Ben's interaction.

"Ooh, how adorable." Caitlin cooed and I rolled my eyes. "How is he, by the way? You two seem to be talking a lot. Is there something going on?" Caitlin asked.

I closed my eyes, allowing Ben to cover my eyelids with eye shadow. "No, we're just friends. He's an idiot." I finally replied.

"Well, I think you two are going to get together. Just saying." Caitlin said. Ben told me that I could open my eyes, and when I did I glared at Caitlin. She laughed and walked away, heading towards Gale and Liz- who finally finished the irritating vocal warm-ups.

"Almost done." Ben said, applying just a little bit more makeup. I angled my face so I was facing him a little bit more, closing my eyes and relaxing. I typically hated when people touched me, but I've grown used to Ben. He was one of the only people that I didn't mind touching me. "M'kay, you're done. Go do your warm-ups." He said.

I sighed and stood up from the chair, heading towards Gale to do the stupidest, yet oddly annoying, warm-ups.

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I took a sip from the water bottle, cooling my burning throat. We had just finished our performance on stage and my throat was killing me. But it was a feeling that I love and would suffer from every night if I could.

The sound of Five Seconds Of Summer playing was filling the silence between the girls and I, until Liz spoke up. "Okay so that was amazing. I can't believe we've played two nights at the O2 Arena. It's insane." She said, playing with the reusable water bottle in her hands. She kept looking around though, probably looking for her boy toy.

"I know," Caitlin said, "It really was so cool. I don't want to wait until the twenty sixth to perform."

"We'll be in Scotland, though. Isn't that where you're from?" I asked Liz. Her eyebrows furrowed together as she took a sip from her water bottle.

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