Backstage

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Hello Beauties!

I know I say this all the time but I really want to thank everyone for voting for Eleanor in the Watty Awards and I know that I have been super annoying with the post about it but we have until the 18th of this month to make sure that Eleanor wins.

However, Eleanor is still behind in the Best Feels category and Ii just know in the bottom of my little heart that it can take the lead in that category, it's just going to take a lot of teamwork. All of the voting information is on my profiles message board.

I'm so sorry that this has taken so long, but I have been working on this chapter off and on this last week when I had some free time. I hope you all like it as I don't know when the next time I will post will be, I hope later this week.

Since I don't know when I can post next I am going to set the goal high for this and say that this chapter needs at least 75 comments and 100 votes before I update again.

Well enough talking and now on to the new chapter!

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"Ow!" I exclaimed, my hand instinctively reaching up to grab my head where Louis had just pulled my hair. His blue eyes widened, his hands aimlessly grabbing my face and then my hair and then back to my face.

"I'm so sorry." Louis said kissing my forehead and reaching back for my hair to try to start braiding it again. We were sitting in the green room with everyone as one by one Lou did the boys hair and they messed around before their show that evening.

"Don't think you're going to try again." I said, quick to swat Louis's hand away.

"Oh, come on! I've got four sisters, remember?" He snapped continuing to twist and lace my strands of hair. I playfully rolled my eyes, tilting my head up to watch the look of concentration spread across his face. "I know what I'm doing," he continued. "This is going to be the best braid you've ever seen in your life!"

"We'll see." I nodded and stuck my tongue out at him as he sent me a playful glare.

"You two make me barf." Harry said as he jumped onto the couch beside Louis.

"You just wish your braiding skills where as fine as mine, Styles." Louis laughed.

"Well, I hate to break this up but you're next mate." Harry said pointing back to Lou's hair and makeup area.

"There!" Louis exclaimed proudly, "Done!"

I stood up and turned around to look at myself in the mirror behind us and got a glimpse of what was supposed to be a braid.

"I now understand why the girls never let you do their hair." I giggled.

"Heeey." Louis whined, "That's an amazing braid." He pouted.

"Louis Tomlinson, get your arse over here!" Lou sternly said with her arms crossed.

"Got to go." Louis said jumping up and kissing the top of my forehead. "This isn't over yet." He pointed at me as he went to sit down in front of Lou.

I stood up and walked over to sit in the empty chair next to Lou and Louis and started to play around on my phone.

"You gonna chill back here during the show tonight?" Louis asked while Lou was playing around with his hair.

"No, I fancy being out in the crowd tonight." I said, not looking up from my phone.

"That's new." He looked at me quizzically. I hadn't watched the last few shows and rather stayed in the back and played with Lux.

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