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Madeleine's POV:

I sit in the dressing room, everyone else has gone on stage to perform

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I sit in the dressing room, everyone else has gone on stage to perform. I'm honestly nervous as fuck, this is going to be my first time performing and I'm going to be the only solo dancer since India called in sick

I scroll through my phone till I hear the fifth song start to play, probably time to start getting dressed. I strip down into my bra and panties as I pick up my outfit, it was a red lacy bralette and matching red high waisted shorts

Just as I take my bra off and am about to put my bralette on Mr. Tesfaye walks in "What the fuck!" I shout as I grab a robe and wrap it around myself.

He doesn't even turn around like a decent human being he just stays there watching me. Fucking pervert

"What's wrong with you? You can't just go walking into female dressing rooms like you own the place" I shout as I cross my arms

"I do own the place" he shrugs

I look at him, with my eyebrows furrowed, he is literally just standing there looking at me, "Can you leave?!"

"Damn, chill" He chuckles lightly, "I just came to make sure the clothes fitted good"

"Well, as you could see, I'm basically naked, so obviously I haven't tried them on yet!"

"Put them on then...?"

"Can you fucking leave!" I shout

I'm covered with the robe but he still doesn't have any right to walk into female dressing rooms just because he owns the place. It's a complete invasion of privacy!

"If I leave how will I know if the clothes fit?" He chuckles

I stare at him wide eyed, he must be joking right now. "I'll tell you. Now can you leave?"

"Fucking hell, damn, just change" he orders me

My mouth forms an 'O' shape and I stare at him, "You're so disgusting, oh my gosh" I sigh before grabbing the clothes and walking into the toilet. There's no way I'm changing in front of his perverted ass

I quickly put the clothes on then come out to see him standing there on his phone. "They fit fine, so you can leave now" I say as I drop my robe on the chair

"Break a leg" he says with a big fake smile before walking out

I scoff and sigh. He's so fucking weird and annoying

I check my makeup one more time before walking out. I head toward the stage, hearing Jacquees playing from hundreds of metres away. I stand in the right wing of the stage watching Lyssa dance with her group. She's so good man

When the music stops they all walk off the stage and Lyssa runs to me, pulling me into a hug. "You did bomb as fuck!" I shout as she squels in my ear

"Aw, thank you. I'm so touched" she grins widely as she flicks her hair

I hear the beat to Drakes practise start playing and my stomach drops, knowing that I'm up now.

"Good luck hoe" Lyssa smiles before kissing me on the cheek

"Thanks" I smile a bit before walking onto the stage. The dim lights making it hard for me to find my way to the middle of the stage

I can tell that you been practicing, I can tell that you been practicing

I grab my hair, and lift it a bit before slowly going down low. Bringing my hands to my knees on the beat and scooping up quickly.  

All those other men were practice, they were practice, Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me

I stretch left my leg out, stroking it slowly when I reach my hips, I sway them playfully before kicking my right leg to the side and putting my hand through my hair again  

Girl you look good won't you back that ass up, You a fine motherfucker won't you back that ass up

I lay on my right side with my left knee bent and my right leg straight whilst lifting my hips up to the beats I hear

Call me big daddy won't you back that ass up, Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up

I turn onto my back and arch my back a couple times before getting back up and swaying my hips 

You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah, Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah

I do a swift backflip, breaking into a split  

"Oh my god! You were so good!" Lyssa shouts once I get off the stage

"Aw, thank you" I smile as I pull her into a hug, "I was so nervous! I thought I was gonna fall over or something"

"I feel like a proud mum!" she places her hand on her chest and wipes fake tears off her cheeks

"You're so extra!" I roll my eyes playfully

"So, Mr. Tesfaye is hosting an after party because it's our first night performing, you down?" she asks

"Ugh, no. He's weird as shit"

"Maddie come one! It'll be fun! Come on" she pleads as she holds my hand

"Yeah sure I guess. But I don't have anything to wear" I shrug as we start walking

"Same, lets go to yours and then get ready" She smiles as she links arms with me

She starts leading me out of the building, "Wait, I left my stuff in the dressing room"

"We'll get it later, lets just go" she replies as she continues to head out

|a/n|

Short update but another one should be coming soon


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