~*~*~*~ ONE MONTH LATER ~*~*~*~
Today was my first concert. I was SO nervous it was INSANE!
On our way into the venue, we drove past a HUGE lineup of fans with signs, so many that the police had to rope off the streets and set up gates like you see on The X Factor.
I finally had gotten a hair and makeup team, Lena did my hair and Genella did my makeup.
I changed into a dress similar to the one I wore to Star Gazing but it was covered in sequins and rhinestones.
“WHAT’S UP LONDON!” I cheered as I walked on stage, kicking off my heels and putting on flip flops I had snuck on stage.
“My name is Brooklyn Reid, as many of you know, and I will be singing a few songs for you guys.” I said, turning to the boys’ band, who started playing Grenade.
I belted that out, like it was nothing, before starting up The Way.
“Thank you!” I smiled to the cheering crowd. This was incredible! “I have two more songs for you, this next one nobody has heard yet, not even One Direction! It’s called Baby I, I hope you enjoy!” I said, starting to sing before I finished and the band transitioned straight into Love the Way You Lie Part II (a.k.a. the part with very little rapping and it’s on Rihanna’s CD.).
Once I grabbed my shoes and jumped off stage, I ran backstage to change into the red dress for the random tango in between my performance and One Direction’s.
A/N: Link is in Multimedia Section (Just ignore all of the talking and stuff. That’s just part of the movie…) along with the dress.
We did the dance and it was amazing! Then Zayn had to change and get ready for his performance. Honestly it would be SUPER tiring if I hadn’t been on an adrenaline high.
I watched them perform from side stage before they called me out to sit in on their Q&A.
“So we are doing our typical Q&A but we just wanted to bring out this super talented act because I’ve been seeing some stuff about her I never want to see again. Give it up for Brooke Reid!” Liam, surprisingly, announced as I walked out on stage and set down on a stool nearby.
“So they may be doing their Q&A but at the very end we’re going to have an accent competition and you guys are going to cheer for your favorite impression. Then you guys need to tweet in what you want the winners prize to be! This is all live and we’ll do a shoutout for the winner.” I spoke up, stealing Harry’s microphone.
They did their stuff while I made funny faces behind them. I really was tired…
“Okay. I saw Brooke making funny faces, which means she’s really bored so why don’t we start the accent competition.” Louis explained as someone backstage tossed me a mic, which I barely caught.
“Here’s how this is going to work. There is going to be an accent up on the screen and a random generator that’s going to pick one of the boys. That boy will have to do that accent. Once they have all gone I will ask you guys to vote by how loud you cheer. We request that you only pick one person to make this easier.” I said, pointing to the screen, which shuffled and Harry had to do a German accent.
In the end, Zayn did a southern accent, Niall did a British accent (which was quite easy), Liam did a Valley Girl accent, and Louis did an Irish accent.
“Now it’s your turn to vote! So if you want to vote for Harry!” There was a fair amount to cheering and clapping. “I don’t know. This might be a close competition. Okay. Those who want to vote for Zayn!” There were ear-splitting shrieks and even an air horn and it was extremely crazy! “Wow! Now how about those who want to vote for Niall?” His cheers were slightly louder than Harry’s, but I guess that was because he started doing an Irish dance. “Liam’s turn!” I shouted, leading to a ton of cheering, but not quite enough to balance out to Zayn’s. “And who wants to vote for Louis?” yet again, more ear splitting shrieks. “I don’t know who won that one! You guys are so loud but I think this one has to go to Zayn. So if you have any suggestions, shout them out or tweet them in with the hashtag ZaynQandA which is up there.” I pointed to the screen, yet again.
There were a lot of suggestions, the one I was the most scared about was kiss, which was slowly starting to trend on twitter with #Brayn (A/n: Oh my sad puns. Haha. Oh well. ;) ).
Everyone started chanting, “Kiss! Kiss!” and it went on.
Zayn just walked up to me and pecked me on the lips. Even with a small kiss, I felt sparks.
Oh no. I am NOT falling for Zayn Malik.
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Mirrors and Memories
FanfictionAdjusting to being Liam Payne’s girlfriend publicly was hard enough. But with the stress of a million other things can she handle it? Or will she have to sacrifice everything to make it work?
