Chapter 29

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"I can't believe we are actually here. At a One Direction concert. About to go backstage," Zoe breathes. I'm pretty sure we are all feeling excited.

However the amount of glares we got from the girls queuing outside waiting to get in was insane! They saw us being directed in by the security guard and it's like they all just went into bitch mode and started glaring and shouting comments much like the ones Jessica had made to me that day in the canteen. And just like always Eilidh was there to shout abuse right back at them. I'm so glad she is my friend.

The security guard we are currently following hands us over to Paul, who is smiling widely at us. "Excited girls?"

"That would be an understatement," Natasha says seriously and Paul laughs.

He begins walking and we all follow him, assuming we are heading in the direction of the boys dressing rooms. Suddenly I am swept off of my feet and spun around. I let out a loud scream, thinking I'm being kidnapped or something. The person puts me down a minute later then gives me a big hug from behind. I turn around to face Louis, giving me a cheeky grin.

"Louis, stop harassing the poor girl," Eleanor says, a smile on her face despite her serious tone.

"Sorry Rebecca!" he says quickly and I giggle as he runs over and scoops up Eleanor bridal style and plants a kiss on her lips. We all let out an audible 'aw' and Eleanor blushes in Louis' arms. Harry appears round the corner and winks at us all.

"How are you lovely ladies doing today?" Harry smirks at us and we all roll our eyes at him trying to charm us.

"Great Harry, you?" Natasha replies enthusiastically. I give her a quizzical look while looking her up and down, noticing her change in body language and tone of voice. There is definitely something up with her. Does she like Harry? I choose to ignore it because its really not up to me who she likes.

"I'm fantastic, thank you for asking Natasha," Harry grins at her and she blushes. Yup, she definitely likes Harry.

"Come on girls, I'll take you to my dressing room!" Louis says, motioning for us to follow him.

"They don't want to see your dressing room Lou, it's a tip," Eleanor comments.

"It's true, I'm the only one who keeps things tidy around here," Liam says, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, Danielle by his side. I grin at her and she smiles back and says, "Love your outfit, wander who helped you pick that out?"

"Oh, just some fashion expert called Danielle," I reply with a smirk on my face.

"Come on Becca!" Louis sings, motioning for me to follow him.

"Where is Zayn's dressing room?" Zoe asks innocently, trying to make it seem like it is just a simple question but we all know that she likes them.

"You can go and see his dressing room after you see mine, now come on," Louis whines.

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Well Eleanor wasn't lying when she said that Louis' dressing room was a tip. Clothes were strewn everywhere and vans scattered all over the floor. However, the pleasant smell of his aftershave lingered in the room, making the visit to his dressing room a little more delightful. But me being me, I took a picture of me making a shocked face with pointing to Louis' dressing room.

We then dispersed into different groups, Louis and Eleanor following Eilidh and I and Liam and Danielle following Natasha a Zoe. Harry had disappeared before we went to Louis' dressing claiming he was never going back to that 'hell hole'. I bet his dressing room is so much better. Note the sarcasm.

Eilidh decides that we should look in Harry's dressing room and I must admit I am curious to see if his is tidy. Before I even enter the room, Eilidh is screaming at who I presume is Harry and pushing me out the door. Her eyes are wide and she is frozen in place. I wave a hand in front of her face and she snaps her eyes in my direction.

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