One In A Million

xiii

After my shower in the locker room, I dried and did my hair in a bun, braiding loose hair and tying it off. The clothes Jenna picked were simple but exactly what I liked: Black tank and skirt, black heels and a pink studded denim vest.

"Bye, Rosero!" I yelled. He didn't notice, but I was late so I left anyway.

Along with my clothes, Jenna packed my iPad and an new dlsr camera from my dad, which would come in handy for my job at the moment.

My heels clicked across the stadium floor, the blackness of the room contrasted with the lights of the stage, making the seven figures more prominent, "Hola. Vamos a ir a trabajar." They looked up at me, my stern expression making them smirk. "I'm serious, we have work to do!" I exclaimed.

That moment, stage workers came out with glitter, a banner, stage extension, lights, fog machines and much more that I couldn't name for the life of me.

My camera sat around my neck, my notepad was clutched in my hand and the iPad settled in the crook of my arm. I sat on one of the front chairs as the stage extension was added, making the list on my notepad of accomplishments. Leo and the boys helped with the lights while Jenna sat next to me as we pointed out something that should stay, go or be added to the set. After an hour, most of the work was done, so they rested.

"Why aren't you helping?" Harry asked, chugging his water, "We have to help set up our concerts!"

I opened my mouth to talk, but the mic was occupied, "Lily, we need you for sound check!"

I nodded, "That's my cue!"

My sequin mic was handed to me as I jumped onstage - the catwalk part.

"Back here." a man motioned.

I went backstage, under the stage and onto the lift. I waited until I was completely up, then walked from it and onto the main part of the stage. Familiar music played as the back-up dancers started behind me.

Clutching the mic in my hand, the music took over and I sang flawlessly, "On the first page of our story

The future seemed so bright

Then this thing turned out so evil

Don't know why I'm still surprised

Even Angels have their wicked schemes

And you take that to new extremes

But you'll always be my hero

Even though you've lost your mind

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn

But that's alright because I like the way it hurts

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry

But that's alright because I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie . . . "

"That sounds about right." the man yelled; the boys, Jenna and Leo clapped.

I bowed and put my mic back in it's case, "Thank you!"

I jumped off the stage and back to my camera. Snapping a picture of the stage and the workers, I sent it to my phone and uploaded it to twitter.

@Wazz_Up_Chickas: This is stunning! Everything coming together!! #LJMSG pic.instagram.com/msg

"You excited?" Louis asked, smiling.

"No, really." I replied sarcastically, "I'm dreading it."

"I hope that was sarcastic." Niall pointed to me.