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After the boys had rehearsed 2 of their songs, we went backstage. We had a little bit time before we had to get ready for the concert. Harry came up with the idea to take pictures.
I can't be on photos. I look like shit. I am without makeup and my hair is tied in a bun. Louis and Niall have convinced me to it and we were all taking pictures together. Some with funny faces, pretty pictures and snapshots. Most of the pictures ended up on twitter. I was called by my stylist Jane into a changing room. "Ok you will wear a high-waist hot pant and a floret blouse. You will get smokey eyes and a light lipstick. Then we will curl your hair. What do you think?" "Just fantastic," I said.
"Well then let's start with the hair to then go to the make up, and then you pull on the clothes. Only then You can look at you in the mirror." Jane began to curl my hair. When she was done, she went straight to make up. After that I could not look in the mirror, I had to put on my outfint and the black highheels.
When I was finally done, I was finally allowed to see in the mirror. "That's not me. Right Jane who is this hot girl in front of me?" I asked, shocked. "Hey, that's you!" she said and put me one arm around my hip. "thank you thank you thank you," was the only thing I've then got to get out.
"Only 5 minutes then you're off!" yells a back stage worker through the door. Oh no I will not do it. Thousands of girls are sitting out there. I'm going to die up there on stage.
"Leo, I wanted to wish you good luck. You can do that." Niall said as he came into my changing room. "Thank you but I can't really. Because I can't go up there." "Only 2 minutes!" screamed the man from earlier. Shit! I can't do that. "I'm coming to take you behind." Niall said and took my hand in his.
There was this tingling in my hand and confirmed to me that I am in love. Maybe he feels the same. A backstage worker handed me a microphone. "Your turn in 30" I turned to Niall and he to me. He came closer and we kissed. In me there is a whole firework going on and I hope in him too.
"You've got onto the stage now." With the sentence I was on stage in front of thousands of girls. But since I can speak a little German I speak with the German fans.
“Hallo München. Gehts euch gut?” (“Hello Munich. How are you?”) the girls only screamed.
“Schön dass es euch gut geht. Freut ihr euch schon auf die Jungs?” (“Nice that you are well. Are you looking forward for the boys?”) again just screams.
“Bevor sie aber kommen muss ich 5 songs singen. Also fang ich mal an damit es schneller vorbei geht und die jungs performan können.” ("Before they come I have to sing 5 songs. So I'll start to make it faster goes by and the boys can performan.")
"That was the second-coolest thing I've ever done!" I yelled when I came from the stage. "And what was the coolest?" asked the boys. "The roller coaster upside down in the leisure park near here" I replied.
I really wanted to watch the boys, but I fell asleep in my chair. When I was awake I was in the arms from Tom. "Why you carry me and where you carry me?" "You're backstage asleep and we had to going on so I just took you up and carry you to the car now." "Thanks Tom“
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