Hey There Delilah (Sequel to Not The Same)

Tonight, Everything Changes

>Delilah's POV<

I sat on a couch backstage with a water bottle beside me. Today had been a pretty normal rehearsal day but my mind was going crazy. On the outside I probably looked so chill and relaxed scrolling through my twitter and answering fans. But no one had any idea what would be happening today. Maybe what I was doing tonight would be selfish but I couldn't take it back, my plan was already in full swing. 

For tonights show I was wearing a Tiffany blue pencil skirt that I was simply in love with, and sheer black tights underneath. With it, I had on a white tank top with a simple black blazer. My plain black heels were super tall also, I love that because I'm basically the shortest person alive. 

@Roman_The_Boss: @DelilahNotTheSong actually has the sweetest fans. She deserves them. Can't wait for the world to see how beautiful my girl looks tonight <3 #GoodLuckDelilah

Roman had mentioned their worldwide trend for me. I'm so thankful for such amazing fans and such an amazing boyfriend. But of course, I need more. It's haunting me that this could all be a huge mistake, that I'm so selfish I'll tarnish other peoples lives to get what I want.

"Hey, you're Delilah, right?" I looked up at the person who had spoken to me and nearly had a heart attack. All four girls from Little Mix were standing right before me. I knew they were here because they were the guest performers tonight but seeing them in the flesh was insane.

"Yeah." I stood a little too fast and straightened out my skirt. I put out my hand for them to shake which each of them did. Inside I was fangirling like crazy but I tried to remain professional on the outside. 

"We loved your performance of Turn Your Face yesterday. It was absolutely incredible." Leigh-Anne praised me. I resisted the urge to squeal.

"Thank you so much! I'm a big fan!" I told them. For years they were my idols, they still are actually.

"So are we!" Perrie told me. Please don't faint.. Please don't faint..

"By the way, you're skirt is to die for." Jade told me. I returned her compliment with one about her hair looking fabulous. 

I chatted with Little Mix until the live show started almost 20 minutes later and it was so incredible. They were so friendly and they acted like normal people, something I wasn't expecting. Then again, I'm not so normal myself. We even exchanged phone numbers! But then the excitement faded and the nerves came in as I prepared myself for the unnerving rest of tonight.

>Louis' POV<

I couldn't focus during the live show. It wasn't because I was afraid of my nightmare from last night becoming a reality but because I knew it wouldn't. Am I making the right choice? I asked myself over and over in my head. Earlier today replayed in my head.

>Flashback<

"I need to talk to you." Delilah and I both said at the exact same time when I entered the crowded makeup room. Everyone gave us curious looks.

"Can everyone please leave for a couple of minutes." I asked everyone in the room, they obeyed, leaving what they were doing behind for the moment. I looked at Delilah once everyone was gone to realize that she was shaking. We both had so much to loose but I could see it in her eyes that she wanted the same thing I did. Quickly she started tapping away at her phone and held it up for me to see. 

To Madre: Please meet me in room number 315 in hallway G at 10:30. It'll just be you and me, I promise.

I gave her a nod to send the message and she did. Without even speaking we had made an agreement, had both understood the plan.