Hi! I'm sorry I haven't updated in so long! I've just been busy. :/ Anyway, time for the chapter!
Bye sunshines!
~Grace
Question: Who is your favorite 1D member? Mine is Niall, but all of them are awesome!
*Holly's POV*
I love Mean Girls! Dessie and I were quoting it all night!
"Holls we have to get up! Like, right now!" Dessie said, shaking me. My only response was slapping her arm.
I hate waking up early. Even Dessie knows that I am NOT a morning person. I will be grumpy all day... It is not fun.
"If you get up I will make you breakfast." She tried to bribe me. Still I don't budge. I can be stubborn sometime.
"Fine, don't get up. I guess I will have to post this picture of you and Niall on Twitter. What would the fans think? Ooh, a new couple forming?" Dessie said. I opened one eye and saw her holding her phone that had a picture of Niall and me asleep, cuddling.
"You wouldn't!" I said, jumping out of the bed.
"I won't now, because I got you up! Mission complete." she smirked. I rolled my eyes before getting dressed. Because we were body guards, we had to wear a vest underneath our normal clothes. It was really heavy and I hated it.
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"NIALL I LOVE YOU!"
"ZAYN YOU ARE AMAZAYN"
"HARRY GIVE ME SOME OF YOUR GRAVY"
"WHY ARE THOSE TWO UGLY GIRLS STILL WITH THEM? YOU BOYS COULD DO BETTER!"
These were just some of the things that I heard from the fans. A lot of them, were mean things directed towards us. I just put on my sunglasses and tried to ignore them.
Once we were inside, Paul handed Dessie and me earpieces. We put them in.
"Alright, Niall and Liam have been getting more death threats then usual. Dusty go with Liam and Holly go with Niall."
I still can't get over the fact that people are sending the boys death threats at all. I start walking to wear Niall's dressing room is.
Once I find the door, I knock and hear someone shout for me to come in. I come in and see the actual stylist doing Niall's stage makeup.
"Niall for goodness sake stop squirming!" the lady says.
"I can't help it! The brush tickles" He answered. I smile before sitting down on the couch. Now, I just have to follow Niall around and listen to Paul if he sees something suspicious going on. Easy right?
I pull out my phone and start playing fruit ninja on it. I feel the couch dip from someone sitting down. I look up and see Niall watching me play.
"So you are getting death threats? What's that all about?" I ask him, locking my phone.
He shrugs, "I've always gotten them ever since I became famous. All the boys get them, but I guess I have been getting worse ones now. Luckily I have you to protect me!"
I smile. He is so sweet! Also, he looks really good in stage clothes, I mean he looks good in anything, but you get the point. Ok, I am being weird... I wonder how Dessie is getting along with Liam.
*Liam's POV*
Dessie is supposed to be my extra protection from the fans. I am grateful for all of her help, but I honestly don't think people are going to actually do what they say in the threats. But, she is just taking orders from Paul.
"Are you wearing makeup?" Destiny asks me before laughing. I like her, she is always so funny. I mean, I don't like like her. I just like her as a friend. I have Danielle.
"Yes, it's stage makeup." I answer her.
"But, it's still makeup..." She responds. I roll my eyes and take a sip of my water.
"How's Danielle?" She asks me.
I sigh, "Dani is good, I think. I haven't talked to her in a while. The time difference is making it difficult on us. When I'm not busy she is busy and vice versa. It just doesn't work out. I miss her a lot. I feel like we are starting to grow apart a little."
Destiny just squeezes my shoulder before saying, "It's going to work out. What is Dani like? Do you want to talk about her?"
Dessie is really trying to help. Strange, she can go from silly and funny to serious to a fighter.
"She dances and she is amazing at it. So graceful. She loves-" before I can say anymore one of the stage crew members walks in and motions for me that I have to go now.
"Time to go. Well, Ms. Bodyguard, lead the way!" I say before smiling. She laughs and jumps up from the couch and walks in front of me and out the door to backstage.
I see Niall and Holly standing next to each other talking and joking around. They seem to have gotten along well. Really well.... I think that they would be a perfect couple.
I hear the crowd screaming and adrenaline starts pumping through my veins. I smile before following the boys out onto the stage. This is what I love the most.
