OKAY HAI
HELP ME, I WANT YOU TO SEND ME WHAT YOU WANT LAURENS OUTFIT FOR THE GRANDE FINAL TO BE. REMEMBER FOR ME, HER SONG IS SASSY N SHIT SO BEAR THAT IN MIND. EITHER SEND ME A PHOTO OR A DESCRIPTION AND ILL SHOUT OUT AND FOLLOW ON ALL PLATFORMS THE BEST ONE <3
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"it was damiano..."
damiano
damiano
After her and Sanjas conversation, Lauren left pretty quickly, not knowing what to do with the new information she had received.
Lauren didn't understand why she felt the way she did, and she barely could make out on what she was feeling.
She felt almost betrayed, hurt, confused?
She was aware she had her rehearsals in less than 20 minuets, but she had to go back to her hotel room to get changed anyway.
She enters the hotel Carpark, Quinn pulling up in her car right next to the girl.
"get in bitch- no wait, what's wrong, i know that look"
Lauren let's out a sigh of sadness, Quinn handing her the rehearsal clothes as Lauren climbs into the back.
"Lauren...what happened on the date? don't tell me he's gay? he was my second choice after Ethan! wait no third...still got Elena!"
"it's not about the Date Quinn, i actually had a great time..it's about Damiano" Lauren says, changing into the nice joggers and black sports bra.
"GAY? OH LORD HELP ME, HE WAS MY FOURTH CHOICE!" Quinn shouts, driving down the country road.
"will you just LISTEN!" Lauren shouts, climbing back into the front, "sorry...i just, god i feel like a twat"
"woah okay...what happened Babe?"
"turns out, Damianos been fucking other girls...and could potentially be in a relationship" Lauren says, a wave of sadness washing over her.
"no...oh my god" Quinn says, slowing down by miles.
"i know, i just...i don't know what to feel Quinn, i feel like he played me...but i can't say he did, we didn't date or anythi-"
"okay shut the fuck up Lauren Davies" Quinn says, a frustrated look on her face, "you have every right to say he played you! from what you told me and what i saw, there was definite flirting there girl! ugh, what did i say about Italians, like a wall"
"what, did something happen with you and Ethan?"
"oh no, we're great...just, that one individual...anyway, you know who the girls he hooked up with are?" Quinn says, swerving a few cars.
"i know one of them a Sanja as she told me, and the other one i'm guessing is Victoria" Lauren could feel a small lump forming in her throat, leaning her head further back on the head rest, "fuck sake, she said it was great sex as well!"
"okay usually i'd say let it out, but your makeup is stunning today" Quinn says, pulling into the Eurovision carpark, "honestly he's not even that fit"
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The two walk into the Large Building, walking out to their dressing room where Laurens Manager was seated.
"Girls! Hello" Mia says, standing up from the seat, "you have your rehearsals in..5-10 minuets but i need to ask you about your clothing...is that what your wearing for the performance?"
"what? no!" Lauren says, "but i'm not putting on the outfit till the actual performance"
"what? are you sure?" Mia asks, frowning at the girls, "you don't want to try dance in it?"
"no mia, she dosnt, now please, give the girl some ROOM" Quinn says, hushing her out the door.
"don't be late for rehearsals!" Mia shouts, walking off towards the stage.
"god, she really win-"
Quinn is interrupted by a knock at the door, Quinn rushing over to it. She opens the door widely, looking at the person on the other side, a large frown appearing on her face.
"PISS OFF!" she shouts, slamming the door shut in the persons face.
"who was that?" Lauren says, walking over to the girl, "was it..?"
"of course it was the son of a bitch! although i'm sure his mum is lovely..." Quinn says, "oh for fuck sake"
there's another knock at the door, She swings open the door, Her angry expression relaxing, a smile appearing on her lips.
"Elena! Girl i havnt seen you in ages" Quinn says, pulling her into a hug
"yes i know! Oh hey lauren, erm, Mia told me to tell you that...if you don't get to the stage now, she'll kill you..." Elena says, "and she looks pretty serious"
"right right, yeah we're going" Lauren says, dumping a load of her stuff on the sofa. The three run backstage, where her manager was grabbing microphones and other props.
"remember the new dance we choreographed Lauren!" Quinn shouts, her and Elena making her way to the seats at the front of the stage.
"okay Lauren, here your mic...and i've sorted all the lights for you, we're starting with a red spotlight then we'll bring it all up on the chorus yeah?" Mia says, Lauren grabbing her mic of the table, "lots of attitude please lauren, let's get that sass and spice!"
Lauren gets in position where she starts at the back of the stage, her music playing as she struts down to the front where the dancers where.
Whilst she was singing, she scanned the crowd, Her bestfriend and Elena, Sanja and her girls along with a few other countries, The Italians along with them as they were up soon.
She looks over at her bestfriend, who was marking the dance routine for her, mouthing "attitude" to her.
The chorus comes up and she puts the attitude in alright, she looks over at Damiano who was half watching Lauren, half in conversation, and it reminded her of what she was feeling at this moment.
anger
pure anger.
Once they had run the performance a few times , Lauren was completely warn out, walking down the stage steps and over to her bestfriend who was cheering her on.
"okay dayum, that was spicy!" she says, her eyes diverting behind Lauren, "incoming..."
"now that was a performance" Lauren hears from behind her, not bothering to look around at the man, "almost as good as mine you know...i'm joking, obviously"
"mhm" Lauren says, Quinn smirking down at the girl, who was picking up her water bottle on the floor.
"i've already done my rehearsals, you want to go get some food?" Damiano says, Lauren spinning around to face him.
"no" She says, checking the time on her phone, the sound of "el diablo" playing through the speakers, "GORN ELENA!"
"why not?" Damiano says, stepping infront of her, the room a lot darker than before because of the tech and lights.
"sorry! ive got to go, see you soon yea- AH!" Lauren shouts, Damiano grabbing her by the arm and pulling her out of the stadium and into an empty corridor, "what the fuck"
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YALL I ALREADY HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER READY
WE GOT A BIG ARGUMENT COMING UP
will either post it TONIGHT or TOMO MORNING
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music - Damiano David
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