Dance away N.H

Chapter 36

Sorry I haven't updated, I've been thinking about what chapter I'm going to stop at. I'm stopping at 50 and I'm going to make a sequel, so starting now I need ideas about what the sequel is going to be called. I already know what it's going to be about! But I'm not telling till I post it! :)

{Dance away}

{Chapter 36}

I sit in my dressing room being bored. I played on my phone but then it died. I got a text from Niall 3 hours ago saying he landed and missed me. I also got a text from Hannah saying she would be here in 3 hours. That was 2 hours ago.

I leave my dressing room and I start walking around.

What happens if me and Niall get married? We haven't really talked about our future, yet here lately we have been busy. What if I get pregnant? We use protection.

"Hey," I snap out of my thoughts to see Dylan. "Oh hey," I say. "Little miss dancer to good to come hang out with me?" He asked. At least it's better than training bra!

"No, I didn't know you were here." I tell him. I pick at my finger nails, they've been blathering me. "Whatever you say, training bra!" It's like he read my mind! "It wasn't a training bra!" I say stomping my foot. It didn't help that I was smaller than him. He was like an annoying big brother.

"So what size do you wear? Training bra," he asks. "None-ya!" I snap walking away. "Awe, come on. I'm joking, I'm pretty sure Niall knows what size!" He smirks. "Because he's my boyfriend!" I tell him.

"I bet he was your first," he says. He knows he is hitting a nerve, he isn't like an annoying brother. He is one!

"That's none of your business!" I snap. "I meant kiss, training bra. Geez," he chuckles then smirks and walks away.

"Fuck you!" I shout at him before walking to my dressing room.

When I get in there Hannah is there on her phone. "Who are you texting?" I ask her grabbing my phone to plug it in.

"Louis," she says. "You guys a thing?" I ask. "Nope," she says popping the 'P'. Darn!

I look at my outfit for the show. We practiced at the airport so we could have time to go to the hotel and get ready. I change real fast and then I sit in the chair for Hannah to do my hair and make-up.

We had to hurry! "Shows starting in 1 hour," someone shouts through the door.

Hannah curls my hair, we don't talk so she can be focused. I help her by hair spraying it. When it was time for her to do my bangs I took the curling iron and did them while Hannah did make-up.

"10 minuets," the same person shouts.

I help her, we are cutting it close.

"5 minuets," another person shouts.

"Get your shoes on we gotta run!" Hannah says. I grab the combat boots and I take off running to back stage. Right as I get there it's time to go on.

Our first song was salute. I had my ropes on my hands and Dylan on one side holding and a guy named Tyler on the other. Salute starts and I instantly get lost in the music.