Chapter 5
- 2 Weeks Later -
“PLEASE LIV PLEEAASSEE!!” Harry whines.
“NOO HARRY NOOOO!!” I reply, imitating Harry’s whine.
“Please, it would be so awesome if you could come on tour and open the shows for us every night!”
“What would I get in return Styles?”
“Well, you could, we could. I don’t know, wouldn’t you like to come to Australia with us?”
“Yeah, true, I’ll come….and fine! I’ll open your shows.”
“Thanks babe.” Harry says. Oh no. I go weak in the knees.
- 2 months later –
“Are you ready for this babe?”
“Yep!” I was wearing a black dress, gold bracelets, black lace up high heels, a gold chain necklace and my hair was straightened.
The technician clips on my microphone head piece and stands me inside the box that is going to lift me up onto stage, making sure I’m secure. I give Harry’s hand one last squeeze as the start of my song begins. Hello Australia.
“LIV THAT WAS GREATTTT!” Niall comes in and screams.
“Thanks Nandos, go and break a leg out there!” I started calling him Nandos when he beat me in an eating contest there a few weeks ago.
“BREAK A LEG! That’s a bit rude!” I roll my eyes and walk off. “I’m serious.” He says.
“Wait, you don’t actually know that ‘go break a leg’ means good luck?” Niall goes red with embarrassment.
“Of course I do, what makes you think I didn’t.” I roll my eyes again before a pair of hands wrap around my waist.
“Hey babe. You were great out there you know.” Harry whispers in my ear sending shivers through my whole body. I go weak in the knees. Oh god. I am suddenly on the floor, because my bloody knees gave way. Harry’s hands reach around my waist and lift me up.
“Um, yeah, sorry.”
“Am I that good looking?” With that, Harry flips his curls and we both end up laughing in each other’s arms.
“BOYS! WE ARE ON IN TWO!” Paul, their manager screams.
“You better go and get set up.” I say to Harry. He pecks my lips and walks off.
- 3 Weeks Later (They are back in London, having the party to celebrate the release of the boys new single) -
“LIV!”
“What?”
“WE HAVE A CRICIS!”
“What is the cricis El?”
“I don’t know which dress to wear!” I roll my eyes and she shows me both of her dresses.
“EL! How can you even have this dress as an option! It is way too short! You may as well just wear your underwear if you want to wear this dress!” I say while pointing to one of the two dresses. Eleanor laughs at that comment and goes to change into the other dress.
- Eleanor’s POV –
I come out to see Liv in black jumper, with a gold sequin skirt, a pair of really nice black sneakers, with silver studs, and her out and straightened with a blonde streak.
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