The Broken Ballerina (One Direction)

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

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"I'll asked my question first? Michael asked.

"Ok"

(M)"Favourite pastime?" Cutting.

(A) "Dancing."

(M)"awesome! Favourite food?"

(A)"anything eatable really"

(M)"This,Amy, is a start of a beautiful friendship!" He said over dramatically, placing a hand over his heart.

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I smiled shyly at him before the bus jerked to a stop. A few loud thuds came from the other room, followed by groans and laughter.

"Get your fat arse off me, Harry!"

"That's not me, I swear!"

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.

"This should be interesting.." Michael said.

"Yeah, I might try to sleep," I said sleepily while yawning.

"Sure, just take a random bunk," Michael spoke getting up out of his seat "Night!" He smiled at me before disappearing out of the door. I slid my iPod into my tracksuit bottoms and zombie-like walked toward the door, sliding it open. The row of bunks connected the kitchen par of the bus to the sitting room part, so I could easily hear them speaking. I pulled down my hair and quickly plaited it loosely. I yawned once again before deciding it would be safer to sleep on the bottom bunk (AN: theirs two rows of three beds each on each side... I'm not good at explaining things.) I awkwardly lay on the floor and shuffled into the bunk. I let out a sigh as I pulled the covers over me noticing how much more I've started to sleep in these last couple of weeks. I tried to forget about it as I slowly fell asleep.

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"Amy? Wake up. We've rehearsals in ten minutes!" A voice woke me up, Shaking my shoulder.

"I'm up." I muttered, trying to open my eyes.

"I'm Luke by the way, now go, go, go!" Luke said, raising his voice near the end in an army type manner. He pushed himself off the ground and jogged away. I mumbled under my breath and roll out onto the floor. I slowly pushed my self up and saw a neat pile of clothes sitting on top of my suitcase beside my bunk with a note on top.

"Hope you like the top! :P

-5SOS"

I carefully picked up the pile and examined it. A white loose tank top with 'Five seconds Of Summer" written in black inside a t-shirt, along with a fitted crop-top to go under it seeing as it had large armholes and a pair of joggers. I shook my head at the though of how much joggers/tracksuit bottoms I've wore recently. I grabbed a fresh pair of underwear form the suitcase and dragged myself into the small bathroom. I quickly change and brushed my teeth, keeping in my plait from last night. I caught sight of my arms and choked back my tears.

"Amy? We need to go now." Paul's voice echoed from outside the bathroom. I unlocked the door and opened it to see Paul standing there. "Come on, the boys are waiting for you."

"But-"

"Now." Paul cut me off, guiding me off the bus and into the arena. I don't get why I need to be here anyway. Since I didn't get a chance to grab a jump and with no makeup my scars were in plain sight. I crossed my arms in front of my body hoping to hide them.

"Do you know what time it is?" I asked yawning, yet again.

"5:30." Paul asked back. By the look on his face I could tell he was stressed.

"Woah." I whispered, starring in awe at the sheer size of the arena. I saw Niall and Zayn messing about in stage as Harry, Liam and Louis were fixed with mics. I spotted Michael, Luke and Ashton sitting on the steps to the stage.

"Told you we shouldn't of let Ashton pick her clothes!" Louis shouted pointing to me.

"I approve!" Niall shouted back to Louis. Since I was standing close to 3/4 of Five Seconds Of Summer I heard Michael mutter "I know you would!" under his breath. I looked at him and raise my eyebrow. I still had my arms crossed over my body

"Amy?" Liam's voice sounded from the other side of the stage. Liam walking toward me.

"Yeah?"

"My shirt's on the ground beside you if you want it?" He said low enough so I could only he him.

"Thank you." I smiled at him before picking up a checkered flannel button up.

I loosely tucked in my top and slide Liam's shirt onto

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MO CHARA {My Friends in Irish}, I'VE JUST WATCHED 'The Quarterback' EPISODE ON GLEE..... Safe to say I bawled my eyes out...

PS: Plot twist in the next few chapters PLUS I'm hoping to end this book soon with maybe a sequel? If you guys want it?

What Celebrities/bands/Youtubers would you like to see in a fan-fiction?

-Michelle