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BEFORE YOU READ!!!
KENZIE IS GOING TO COVER A TAYLOR SWIFT SONG AT HER LAST CONCERT
I WANT YOUR GUESSES!! WHAT ALBUM? WHAT SONG???? (don't cheat!!)
"Last show of tour!" Harry smiled, making his way into my dressing room, his hands full of various items.
I turn round, quickly apologising to my makeup artist, who has to step back to avoid messing up my makeup.
"It's okay. I'm done now, anyway. I'll leave you two to it," she smiles, packing up her things, and leaving out the door Harry keeps open for her with his foot.
He comes over to me, placing everything down on the table.
Not to my surprise, a lot of those items are food, and they had been ever since I'd fainted at my Bristol show, despite my telling Harry that it was purely a one off.
"Cookies, crisps, yogurt, banana, grapes — I could probably get you whatever you want, though," he rambles, stopping when he looks up at my amused face.
"I'll take the grapes. But I have eaten, H," I reassure him, picking from the carton.
"Yeah, well, just taking care of you. Anyway — there's —" he starts, but there is another knock on the door.
"Come in!" I shout.
The door pries open, and it's Ethan and Faith, both looking incredibly dressed up. Most likely because the plan was to go out and celebrate after the show tonight, and not everyone had the luxury of a dressing room.
"Hey, guys!" I welcome, standing up from my chair and running over to them both, hugging Faith first and then over to Ethan.
"Oh my god, best outfit yet," Faith comments, complimenting the orange mini dress with halter straps I'd been saving all tour for this show.
"I'm finally wearing the white platform boots tonight, too!" I tell her excitedly, having missed feeling this excited with someone about my outfits.
"The ones with the rhinestones?" She asks, and starts squealing when I confirm.
"Not a clue what any of that shit means, but you look great," Ethan smiles.
"Agreed," Harry pipes up, joining me by my side, an arm snaking around my waist.
"Thanks, guys."
"Well - we should probably go back up to our seats. Kenzie - you will be amazing. Can't wait to celebrate with you later," Faith tells me, kissing my cheek. "Love you!"
"Do we get the spoiler for the end of Nonsense?" Ethan asks, looking genuinely interested.
I shake my head. "No one gets those," I smile simply, Ethan shaking his head in disappointment, muttering something about disloyalty as he walks out, leaving just me and Harry.
"You're such a liar. I get those spoilers," he laughs, kissing me gently, his hands gliding down my waist.
"He doesn't know that," I tell him innocently, murmuring into his ear.
An influx of screams can be heard, and identical to every other night on tour, I know it means that Jessie has just taken to the stage. It also means Sam will be in here soon to accompany me down to the stage.
"Do you mind if I watch from backstage tonight? I want to be there as soon as you leave the stage," he asks, watching my face carefully for my answer.
There isn't a single universe where I would say no to him, and this is no exception.
