Sorry for the late update as usual! Here it is! Chapter 45!
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Sofia's POV
I started getting nervous. The people backstage started giving me these two things that looked like Blutooth's. I later figured out that these were used to block out all the screams and at the same time, they gave you the lyrics to the songs if you forgot. Talk about modern technology.
I then got a bottle of water and went back to where the backstage and the main stage connect. I started pacing around and drinking water once in a while. Then I started jumping up and down and shaking my head and hands once in a while. I was so freaking nervous, apparently!
"Hey, calm down. There isn't a sniper out there, waiting to shoot you." Zayn said smiling at me and rubbing my back.
"I hope not." I said smiling at him back.
It's nice to know that even though he may be falling for me, him and I can have a normal conversation.
"I'm just so nervous." I said to him.
"Don't worry. Everybody is. Even us." He said pointing to the boys, who were practically doing the same thing as me.
"Just be yourself on stage and do what you love to do." Zayn said calmly.
"But what happens if the fans hate me? Or should I say, the Directioners, the biggest Fandom the world has ever known." I said smirking.
"They hating you? HA! Haven't you seen Twitter recently?" Zayn said pulling out his iPhone.
"What about Twitter?" I asked him confused.
"Look at the Worldwide Trends." He said and gave me his iPhone.
I saw it and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was like all the fans were supporting me.
#WeLoveYouSof!
#UpAllNightWithSofia
#DirectionersLoveSof
#DontSendHateToSofia
I was so touched the fans would do that. It was beautiful.
"Wanna know something?" Zayn asked me.
"Sure." I said smiling.
"You practically don't get hate. You get about 100% less hate than all our girlfriends combined." He said smiling.
I shook off that feeling. If the boys' girlfriends get a lot of hate, and I mean A LOT, if they are combined and I get 100% less hate...
"Hey, you're on!" The backstage producer said.
"Bye, boys." I said and waved at them.
And I started walking towards the stage. Then all of the boys came surging towards me and have me a bear hug.
"GOOD LUCK, SOF!" They screamed and the fans heard it and started chanting it.
If it's going to be like this every night for the whole summer, I can't wait to the next stop.

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