I woke up feeling refreshed and ready to go. It then hit me that I was preforming in front of thousands of people today. I called Harry over. I got dressed in some denim shorts and a grey crop top. I put a bucket hat and then went downstairs to watch television. As I got into my third episode of PPL my doorbell rung.
I got off the couch and opens the door and there revealed Harry standing there grinning. I welcomed him in and kissed him. We both sat down on the couch.
"So babe how are you feeling?" He asked rubbing my hand.
"Strong and powerful." I say smiling.
"What time do you have to leave?" He says checking the time.
"The show starts at 6:30 but I have to go at 5:00." I say heading to the kitchen. He follows behind me and takes a seat at the bar.
I pullout some lettuce, tomatoes,cucumbers,black olives,onions,croutons, and some ranch dressing. I take out a cutting board and starts chopping up the onions.
"Mani what song are y'all preforming?" He asks.
I chuckle nervously and ignore the question continuing cutting the lettuce.
Harry doesn't know that Miss Movin On is basically Bout him since we recorded it when we were in a fight.
Harry gets up and grabs my hands stopping me from chopping.
"C'mon babe just tell me already, it can't be that bad." He smiles.
"The song is called Miss Movin On." I say pulling out of his grip and pouring the lettuce into my bowl.
"It sounds like a song about a breakup." He jokes sitting back down. It was quite for a good ten minutes until it all clicked together in his mind.
"Is the song about me?" He question raising his eyebrows.
I finish chopping everything and put it into the bowl and face him.
"Yes Harry the song is about you." I say adding the ranch dressing and mixing.
"Why in the HELL would you write a song Bout me!" He exclaims pacing around me.
"We were in a fight that time and me and the girls recorded it." I explain shrugging and eating my salad. He stops pacing and stares straight at me.
"You Bitch."
I nearly choke on my salad.
"What did you say I didn't quite hear you" I say walking closer to him.
"I said you Bi-" he didn't even finish his sentence because I punched him in the face. He Tumbled back and glared at me.
"Get the fuck out of my house Bastard." I say opening the door. He glares at me and then storms out. I slam the door and check the time. It's 4:50 right now so I grab my shoes and my bag then drove to the concert.
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I arrived at the venue and I was immendianly pulled into makeup and hair. I saw the other girls getting their makeup done also. Th makeup assistant, Lou put some sliver eyeshadow with some glitter. She did some black mascara and a bit of blush.
Then she passed me on to the hair girl named Kim. She brushed my hair and added some extensions. She then put half of my hair in a ponytail and the rest down on my neck. Next the stylist Kylie, gave me some clothes and shoved me into a dressing room. I put on a white cross cross crop top with Long-sleeves and a pink skirt that had a tiny bow on it. She threw me some heels with gold on the bottom.
I stepped out of the dressing room and went to get some hoop earrings. I put them on and turned turned to see all the other girls ready.
Ally had on a green high low dress with some light brown boots. Her hair was braided in a fishtail braid.
Lauren had on a blue skater dress with a cutout below her breast. She had on some lightbrown boots as well. Her hair was curled and she had on some nude lipstick.
Camila had on a black crop top with some white high waisted ripped skinny jeans and some black sparkly heels. She had on some red lipstick.
Dinah had on a white jersey crop top that said 'problem 99' on it in black letters with some skinny jeans that were black and white. She put on some cut out heels. Her hair what curled also.
The event manager came out and told us that we were on. We all grabbed hands and walked out there.
Give it up for a brand new girl band founded by Syco Entertainment, Please put your hands Together for Fifth Harmony.
The announcer walked off the stage and we preformed and danced our asses off.
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The song was over and the crowd was cheering and clapping. We blew some kisses and walked off stage.
Today was A Great Day.
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