Justinebishes: Rehearsal today wit the bestie😋 @Zaynmalik
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"Okay so when Justine is singing, Zayn, you have to look at her as if you are admiring her. You have to look like you meant this song. You have to feel the song. BE THE SONG."
The choreographer Zayn's team hired, spoke.
He was a weird little dude. He was wearing a one piece leotard and on his bottom were a pair of Adidas track pants.
I was currently wearing all Tommy Hilfiger because before our practice, I had an emergency shoot for an online magazine.
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Zayn was wearing a completely olive green ensemble.
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(Fuck me up zaddy😍😏🤤)
"Okay. FROM THE TOP!" The choreographer yelled and I moved back to the microphone stand on the stage.
"Boo what you tryna prove? Can we just talk about it? Got nothin' left to lose But you still walk around it And I'm the one who chooses To still wonder 'bout you I think I know the truth But sometimes I doubt it"
As I sang the words of the newly recorded song. Zayn walked onto stage and over to me. His arms wrapped around my body and I slightly swayed my hips side to side as he continued to feel me up.
When it came time for his verse, I bent over and rubbed my ass against his crotch. And then I shook my ass fast while standing up and ended with a clap.
Much like Rihanna did in the video for work.
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I then went to where the dancers were and began to do the dance that they were doing while holding my microphone in one hand.
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My hips were moving like crazy as I sang.
Finally when it got to the last chorus I stood up, Zayn's hand sliding up my entire middle while doing so and I hugged his arm over my chest and we finished the song.
By the end, I was completely out of breathe. For some reason, I was the main person dancing out of Zayn and I.
He mainly just had to stand and look pretty.
"Okay that was good you two. As me and both of you're PR managers watched the performance we were very engaged but we felt like it needed more. So that is when me, a brilliant mind, came up with the dies that when you get to the end of the song. Zayn, you yank Justine around and plant a kiss on her lips and then the floor will bring you two down. The fire will be going and the lights will shut off. We want this as dramatic as it can be! How does that sound?"
He asked and I turned to Zayn. At this point I wasn't in the right mind to make any decisions because I was so tired.
"I can't... I have a girlfriend." Zayn said and I turned back to the man.
"It's not like it's real. Celebrities kiss other celebrities all the time for publicity." He shrugged and I nodded.
"He's right. You can just tell her that it's just for the show. I'm fine with it if you are." I said and Zayn hesitated but nodded.
"Great!" The choreographer clapped.
"Now I will give you both a 30 minute break and then we are going to go over the whole thing again. And don't worry. You won't have to kiss until the actual show" he winked and then walked away.
