Body Switch (A 5SOS Fanfiction)

Chapter Ten

CHAPTER TEN!!! :D

(This chapter has been edited for mistakes)    

---Nikki's POV---

"Change of plans today, boys," Our manager, Adam, said, walking in. 

All four of us looked up from the video game that was playing on the TV as Calum paused it. 

"What's the plans, then?" I asked, too curious to sit still and quiet. 

John gave us all a huge smile. 

"We have a concert tonight," he said proudly. I froze while the other three grinned and made "yey" or "woo" noises. Adam wasn't finished talking though. 

"It's a small one, and you boys are headlining. One Direction isn't going to be playing tonight. But it's not going to be more than five or six hundred people. Small venue. Almost a club," he said. 

I calmed down considerably after that. At least my first performance as Luke didn't have to be in a huge arena. Michael looked at me to make sure I was okay, and I nodded at him to show that I was fine. 

"So, soundcheck will be at noon. You boys can hang around the venue for an hour or two after that before you have to go on. I'll meet you guys there. Luke, I'll text you the info, make sure you all get it." 

With that, he walked out. 

I still sat there, still a bit shocked and nervous. 

"You okay?" Michael whispered to me. I jumped a bit and looked at him. I shrugged. 

"No idea," I whispered back. "Scared, nervous, I don't know." 

He tugged on my arm and made me lean into him. I practically snuggled into his warmth, his arms wrapping around me. His lips brushed against the top of my head, and I stiffened, quickly glancing at Calum and Ashton. They were focused on the TV again, playing video games. 

I relaxed again, feeling safe in Michael's arms. 

We sat like that for almost two hours, separating each time the other two took their eyes off of the TV screen. 

Too soon, we had to get ready for soundcheck. 

I threw on a pair of pants and a clean tank top, as the other three did the same. This time, though, I added vans to my outfit instead of flipflops. 

"Come on, guys!" Adam's voice called through the door before it opened, revealing him. 

"We have to go, now," he continued. 

We groaned, but followed him anyway, Michael and I hanging back, while Ashton skipped right behind Adam. 

Michael flashed me a quick smile before bumping his hand into mine and grabbing it. I smiled at him, but looked down quickly afterwards, as I was blushing. 

We separated before we walked out of the hotel and got into the car. Ashton sat in the back with Michael and I was sat with Calum in the middle seats. I kept glancing back every few minutes to look at him though. 

The car ride seemed to take forever. The whole time. I just stared out the window, thinking, wondering, worrying. 

We all got out of the car, the boys hopping around and running forward while I lagged behind. 

I was starting to feel sick, nervous. 

We were led into a dressing room, filled with clothes and snacks and video games and things that teenage boys would want.