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Is this goodbye?

(Liam’s POV)

I have a bad feeling about tonight like something will go wrong. I guess we will wait & see. Anyways right now we are in the middle of getting our make up done for the show. No one has seen Taylor since we got here. She said something about getting ready. Whatever that means.

“10 minutes till show time guys. Remember we are only doing a 20 minute show tonight so Zayn can rest his voice for the next show.” Paul said. “Which means we start with Kiss you, Little Things, Rock Me, Heart Attack, C’mon C’mon, Last First Kiss, then we end with Live While We’re Young.”

“Yes Paul. We know. You’ve told us about 100 times.” Louis said from the couch.

“Whatever now lets go.” We got up, grabbed our mics then ran on stage.

We only have one song left then I can go back to the hotel & hang out with Taylor. The music for LWWY came on. I stepped forward & started my solo.

“Hey girl, I'm waitin' on ya, I'm waitin' on ya

Come on and let me sneak you out

And have a celebration, a celebration

The music up, the window's down”

Then Zayn started.

“Yeah, we'll be doing what we do

Just pretending that we're cool

And we know it too

Yeah, we'll keep doing what we do-”

“BLOODY HELL!” Louis shouted. Everything went quiet. We all looked at him to see him covered in neon pink paint. He was looking to a dark corner on the stage. Something flew from there & got Harry. He was covered in green. Then another flew across the stage & hit Zayn. He had blue. Another flew & hit me in the face. It tasted like paint. Mine was red. We waited for one to hit Niall but it never did.

“HAHAHAHAHA!!!” Niall was on the rolling around laughing. The fans stood there in shock. We had to fix this.

“Um… we will be right back. Just need to change into new clothes. The band is going to play a few songs for you.” I said. We ran off stage. Once we were backstage Zayn turned to Niall.

“What happened?” Zayn asked.

“I don’t know.” Niall shrugged & walked past us.

“We found who did it.” Paul said. He turned around to whoever was behind him.

“Sit.” He barked at the person & pointed at the couch in the corner. They had their head down so you couldn’t see their face but we all knew who it was. “Liam. Simon wants to talk to you. Now!”

“Ok.” I followed Paul to a corner. He handed me his phone.

“Hello?” I said into the phone.

“Liam!”

“Yes?”

“I saw what happened.”

“How? It just happened a few minutes ago.”

“It’s all over you tube, face book, twitter, tumblr. Any social network.”

“Oh. Well, what do you want? I have to get back to the show.”

“She leaves tomorrow night.”

“WHAT? NO!”

“I’m sorry Liam but its for the band. You guys need to focus. I will have someone come get her tomorrow. I will give you the day off so you can say goodbye.”

“Simon. She makes all of us happy. Not only us but the fans too. They love her. Tonight was just a one time thing. She won’t do it again I promise.”

“To late Liam. Have a good night & I’ll see you soon.”

With that he hung up. I gave the phone back to Paul.