<> Skylar's P.O.V <>
I sit in a swivel chair as a girl does my makeup and hair in a mad rush. She finishes it up and I look at myself in the mirror. I look amazing. The makeup and hair is done perfectly and ten times better than I could do it.
"Wow thank you." I thank the girl and she smiles.
"That's alright. Now let me just get your outfit." She says, walking out over to a clothing rack as she rummages through the many outfits.
"Ah perfect." I hear her say to herself then I hear her heels click back over to me.
"Try this on." She hands me a coat hanger with the outfit on it and I take and go into the little change room.
I put on the outfit but I don't get a chance to look at myself in the mirror before I walk out and show the girl.
"Oh it's perfect. You look stunning Skylar." She gushes and I smile and look in the mirror. I am wearing a fluro yellow bralet and a black skirt with a wavy pattern cut out on the bottom. I am then wearing black lace up 5 inch heels to go with it.
"You're in stage in ten minutes." She says and I gasp and rush out of the room. I run down the hallway and turn into a room and see that it's backstage.
I walk over to the backstage crew and they hand me a microphone and that's when my nerves start going up. My hands start shaking and getting sweaty and I take big breathes in and out.
"You've got 2 minutes Skylar." One of the backstage men tells me and I nod slowly. I then hear the door open behind me and I turn around and see the boys walk in.
"Oh my god I'm nervous." I say when the boys come over to me.
"Don't be nervous you'll do great." Tris says and my shaking goes down a bit.
"Sky you look gorgeous." Brad says and I blush a bit.
"One minute." I hear from behind me and I let out a large breathe.
I give them each a hug one by one but I hug Brad for a bit longer than the others.
As we are hugging Brad whispers something in my ear, "You'll kill em' tonight I know it." He says and I smile and we pull apart.
"Thankyou Brad." I say, giving him and quick peck on the cheek then turning around, getting ready to go on stage.
"Off you go." The backstage guy says and I let out a big breathe and walk onto the stage. The crowd erupts with cheers and I smile out to them and put the microphone in front of mouth.
My nerves start going up and I lower the microphone and my palms start getting sweatier. My hands start shaking and I take deep breathes in and out. I look around and see all of the girls and some boys staring at me intently and I start shaking more and more.
I look at a girl in the front row who is death staring me. What did I do? I don't know what I did. She probably thinks I'm a weirdo for standing on stage, not saying anything.
"ARE YOU GONNA SING?" She shouts and I flinch a little bit as the crowd cheers. I look down at her and she gives me a smug look and I see the people next to her doing the same.
"I THINK SHES A MUTE!" Another one shouts and the crowd cheers more. Are they cheering because they agree with her?
My eyes start getting watery and my hands shake more and more. I place my hands on my head and start feeling dizzy. All of a sudden the crowd erupts with very loud cheers and I feel someone grab me.
I look over and see Brad and he directs me off the stage. When we get off the stage the backstage guy takes my microphone and I start crying uncontrollably. Tears drip down my face and I can still hear the crowd cheering.
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The Moon // bradley simpson
Fanfiction"If you're ever feeling lonely look at the moon. Because someone somewhere might be looking at it too." As I look at the moon, I wished for so many things. For happiness, laughter, joy but most of all love. I was sick of being lonely and having no...
