Chapter Twenty Two | Security! and 'later'

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Lauren Jauregui

"What are you doing here?" I asked bitterly, "How'd you get past security?"

Justin replied desperately, "Lauren, please I just need to talk to you--"

"Whatever you want to talk about, the answer is no." I state, closing the light door shut.

"Lauren, c'mon!" Justin and his other pathetic lies and shrieks were trapped just outside my cozy room. He could stand out there all day, I didn't want to hear it.

"Um, excuse me, this is kinda my dressing room." Another voice says icily, I silently thanked Dinah as she shut the door just before he could get in.

"You were always on Justin's side. I'm surprised you actually did that." I said to her, Dinah nodded biting her lip.

"You guys were right 'bout him. Sorry I even set you up. I can't believe I trusted such a lying ass bastard." She replied snarky, "God, I'm such an idiot."

"Don't stress." I took a pillow and places it in front of the blue box. "I believed it for awhile, you aren't the only idiot."

Dinah clicked her tongue, and strutted toward the food on the counter. "Getting room service for a itsy, lil dressing room is such a plus. One more reason to love iHeart."

I let out a small laugh, "What's the first few?"

"Free tickets, cute boys, music, awards. How can you hate it!" Dinah smiled, picking up an apple and holding it to her lips, "And the free-est best wifi."

"True." I laugh, "Wi-fi that's free and-"

"Lauren!" Justin was still out there. Yelling his heart of steel out, banging on the door.

"Leave me alone!" I barked at him, "Go
home!"

"I didn't get tickets here for nothing!" He hit the door one more time, "If you don't answer this right fucking now I swear to God!"

"If you swear to God you'll go to Hell!" Dinah yells, "Go back to Canada!"
(not meant to be offensive)

"I'm not leaving!" He whines, "Now let me in!"

"Jesus, can we call security on him?" Dinah was already looking for the phone before I would whip up a response.

"Mate, she told you to leave." A voice says, "So you should leave."

Well, that's just great isn't it? The two boys who broke my heart at the exact same time, meeting. That's just -- wow.

"Who the hell are you? You leave!" snarled Justin.

"Well, I'm allowed to be backstage," Luke paused, "and you don't even have a pass.. Hmm, last time I checked that's illegal? Yeah, security!"

The last thing I heard of Justin was loud protests, and various grunts. The footsteps of security and Justin were heard, then silence.

"Is loverboy out there, or what?" Dinah breaks the silence, chewing loudly on another apple slice.

"That's me, I'm guessing." Luke starts with a chuckle, "Well, yeah I'm here.. But you obviously don't wanna be bothered right now -- so I'll come again later."

"Thanks." I said. And with that, silence.

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"I may talk a lotta stuff, guaranteed I can back it up, huh!" Dinah sings, strutting out uncoordinated moves and jokingly throwing in a couple of weird poses as we all laugh.

Dinah pretends to be hurt, throwing her hand over where her heart was. "That wasn't good?"

"No, not at all." Ally giggles, "Okay, but we have to be serious right now, a bunch of people are going to be watchin', and we have to be presentable."

"Mhmm." I hummed in agreement, "Our show's tomorrow night."

Normani nods, "We can't afford to be horrible."

"Agreed."

Camila slowly nods, then eyes me and says with a smile, "New necklace, Lauren?"

I stiffened a bit, looking down at the 'L' necklace that hung on from my neck. I let out an awkward chuckle, then responded, "What are you talking about?"

Camila pointed her finger towards the charm, "The one with the L on it, the only one your actually wearing."

"O-Oh. Well yeah, it's new."

"Who gave it to you?" Camila urged.

"Niall gave it to me." It wasn't technically a lie. Niall did give it to me. He handed me the present.

"I thought Luke gave it to you?.." Dinah says aloud, "Wasn't that why he was waiting outside of the dressing room?"

I facepalmed. Oh. My. Fucking. God. Dinah. Jane. Hansen. You. Are. So. Dead. After that all I could hear was squealing and shrieks of joy.

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