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*THE NEXT DAY*

*LAUREN'S P.O.V*

"Nat did you hear about Tris and Ana?" I said, sitting on the bed of the hotel room just as Brad left.

"Yeah Tris texted me after he told the boys...I can't believe it." Natalie replied on the other end of the phone.

"I know isn't it crazy? I can't believe she would do something like that, I mean my god Tristan treated her like a princess."

"Isn't it? He loved her so much. How's he doing?" She asked.

"Meh, its Tris, he always looks okay but might not be." I replied, putting the phone on speaker  as I got changed into a white lacy crop top and black jeans. "I'm going try to talk to him properly at some point, he's on the brink of a break down I can just see it."

"Bless him. Do you think they'll get back together?" Nat asked as I began curling the ends of my hair with my curling wand.

"It's hard because I want them to for Tris, but at the same time after doing what she did to him, I just don't think Ana deserves him." I replied with a sigh. "I haven't heard from her since Tris told me, I suppose she guessed that we would find out. I hate this so much." I confessed.

"Yeah I know what you mean Hun. I feel so torn, I mean we were so close to Anastasia but I don't even know what to say to her." She paused. "To be totally honest Lau I'm fuming about it."

"Trust me. Me too." I replied.

"This-This isn't going to come between us is it?" Natalie asked tentatively and I could have sworn my jaw almost hit the table.

"Nat of course it's not!" I exclaimed. "You're my big sister, how could it?" I reassured her.

"Love youuu," she sang.

"Love you too Hun," I said. "I'd better go lovely, the boys want me to meet them in their dressing room before the show." Just as I was speaking the phone buzzed in my hand I quickly examined the text on the screen.

Curly <3 xxx
Hey babygirl, could you grab us some hair gel please? Extreme hold would be perfect. Love you. Xxxx
5:32

Me
Hey baby, yeah sure. Will be down in a second. Love you more xxxx
5:33

"Well I'll let you go sweetie. Enjoy the show! Much love," said Natalie.

"Love you loads!" I replied before hanging up the phone.

***

"Alright so I've got extreme hold, four bottles of water and a bag of Maltesers." I said with a smile as I entered the dressing room, the smell of aftershave and deodorant greeting me at the door.

"Ahhh you absolute babe," Brad exclaimed as I entered. I laughed and placed each item on the shelf below the large mirror that covered the wall where they boys were all getting ready, before I sat down on the couch.

"So you all excited?" I asked, tucking a hair behind my ear.

"I can't wait. Something tells me it's going to be the best show ever." James said with a beaming smile.

"Brad's kinda nervous though..." Tristan explained.

"What, why?" I asked, as Brad glanced at Tris in the mirror.

"Just..." Brad paused as if to think. "Just the new songs, I'm just worried about messing up the words."

"Awww don't worry about it you." I said, getting up and wrapping my arms around him, my head just about resting on his shoulder. He smiled at me as he continued to fix his hair, and in that moment I just couldn't believe where I was. In a dressing room with my amazing boyfriend, whom I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, just before they go on stage. I was more than proud of them, and I was more than just in love with Brad. I was madly, head over heels, completely blindly in love with him, and everything he did. Everything he said. He was just perfect. Maybe not to everyone, but to me, he was my world.

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