Chapter eleven

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Authors note :

Hey peeps, so I reread this story and saw that there wasn't any indication of any self harm etc. And I was thinking that this story will have some but like later on, not now, there might be slight triggering things such as body image, anxiety, and things like that. I'll let you know if such will happen at the beginning of chapters, and then before it happens as a reminder.

Oh and the date is around March, Camila just had her birthday. Sorry for the confusion. I hope your day or night is going well. Stay cute and be nice to your selves you deserve it. And last thing is the music parts they aren't definite. So they may be a bit different than the original song. I want the parts to be as equal as I can put them in.

Lauren's Pov :

Today couldn't of been any worse. I woke up at around 4 in the morning for I think they call it glams? Then there wasn't enough time for everyone to shower, since Normani being called in first took a long time. And there wasn't a makeup artist so Normani did our makeup with Demi.

It wasn't like I could shower anyways because of my leg so it wasn't a really big deal but I really wanted a shower.

My leg is a dark purple and blue, I can barely walk on it so I've been sitting down alot. And our fire alarm went off around 2 in the morning. So my morning has been going fine.

For the interview and the performance we are all dressed up. Camila is wearing a nice light pink tight dress, Dinah is wearing a Maxi skirt and a beige crop top. Normani is in a pair of tight black slacks and a pale blue blouse, Ally is in a pink dress as well but it's more loose, Demi is in a leather skirt and black crop top, and me I'm in a long sleeved pale blue with black spoted romper and matching flats.

Demi has been babying me for the last 2 hours and it's driving me absolutely crazy. Just why? I know she cares but gosh I'm just so aggrivated today.

"Let's go guys were going to be late." Ally called again.

Fucking Christ my leg is throbbing. Dinah who was in front of me turned around and easily lifted me into her arms. "There you go. Don't be afraid to ask for help ok?" I nodded my head obediently.

It wasn't that far to the tour bus, only a couple of minutes. But Dinah insisted to hold me. Usually I'm not to keen in that but I'm really hurting. Dinah grabbed me lightly by my waist frowning slightly and lifted me with ease. How? She held me out, one arm wrapped around my back and the other around my legs.

The pain didn't stop though. It only got worse. I don't know why though. What did I do? Could of I have broke my leg? But how?

Dinah gently lowered me on to the couch in the little living room area and propped my leg for me.

"Thank you Dinah."

"No problem Lauren."

Sitting in the large tour bus, we were on the rode at around 12. It took us 8 hours to get ready, and pack for our tour which starts in a few days. Yay. We'll be driving for the next couple of hours too. Just great. Life is really liking me right now.

My leg Is propped up on a soft pillow that Dinah gave to me, with a heating pack balanced on top of my spasming thigh, while Demi was massaging my thigh for me. My thigh was just so tense, Demi thinks that I somehow tore a muscle instead of me pulling it in the rehearsals yesterday. Just great you know. I love being in pain.

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