{AN: go to this link to see all of the outfits I describe in this chapter as well as in future chapters. http://www.polyvore.com/melanies_otra_outfits/collection?id=5404375}
"Niall, Harry! Hair station!"
"Louis! Stop messing up your hair!"
"Zayn! Wardrobe!"
"You too, Liam!"
"We need to warm up your voices!"
"Do you lads have your in-ears?"
"Are Niall's guitars ready?"
"Where are your microphones?!"
I sit on the couch, watching everyone run around like chickens with their heads cut off. I'm still giving the lads the silent treatment because they all lied or went behind my back. I can tell that they now know that what they did wasn't the smartest thing to do because my trust issues come and go at random times.
"Hey Melanie, you're needed in your dressing room. We need to know what you'd like." Lou says, making me look up.
"Oh, alright." I reply, pushing myself off the couch.
"Then I need to get you ready."
"Alright."
I walk to my dressing room and open the door, closing it behind myself. On a wood table in front of the couch has a few pieces of paper with a pen. My feet carry me forward and my hands pick up the pieces of paper and the pen in the other hand before sitting down on the couch looking them over.
'Must have things for my dressing room or for tour' reads the first line. I think for a second. What do I want or 'must have' for my dressing room or tour? Nothing really comes to mind if I'm completely honest. So I take my phone out, unlock it and open 'Pinterest'. I look up snacks that I'd maybe want and that's how it goes for the drinks, room stuff and all that. In the end, I have nine snacks; cupcakes, parfait, bacon tator tots, mini pizza bites, strawberries, apples, pineapples, cuties, carrots and celery, two drinks; s'more milkshake and a strawberry banana smoothie, six room things; towels, body lotion, shampoo/conditioner, body wash and fuzzy blankets and six other stuff; laptop & charger, iphone charger, sketch bag, writing bag, camera and purse.
"Melanie, mumma wants you." Lux tells me as she enters my room, closing the door halfway and climbs up on the couch next to me.
"Thanks, Lux." I smile at the little girl.
"Boobear and Hazzy too."
"Well, tell them I'm busy."
"They said that doesn't matter."
"W-"
"10 seconds lads!" A voice shouts from the hallway.
"Louis! Harry! Come on!" Liam shouts, further away from my door.
"Liam! You know that we-"
"After the concert Lou!" Harry snaps.
"But she's go-mkay."
"C'mon."
"Three seconds!"
"Let's go."
Their footsteps fade away and as soon as I hear the roar of the fans, I head to where Lou is. I walk to the wardrobe and makeup area and see my team from the last tour.
"Oh my god!" I state and they all look at me.
"Melanie!" Becca exclaims running to give me a hug. "How are you?"

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