Chapter 86

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Pov Beth

I stand besides the stage. I cant believe they actually asked me to sing with them. My legs and hands shake as I prepare myself. They fitted a microphone to my face earlier so I have to be quiet.

I control my breathing as jump from one foot to another as they finish a song. I shake my hands and wait for my time.

Someone waves me on as Patrick starts singing our song.

It feels surreal as I walk onto the stage into the blinding light. I sing a harmony and focus on walking towards Patrick. I cant help but observe the massive audience, all of them screaming and waving.

I sing the next verse with him in the centre of the stage. My heart is pounding and everything is slightly blurry as I let out long notes. Everything slows down further as my solo starts. I let my notes run long and I walk around Patrick to the rest of the band. I stop by Joe, dancing around him, and then to Pete, standing close to him and his bass.

I end the song singing to Patrick, we hold hands and I grin.

"Foxes everyone!" Patrick shouts.

"Thank you everyone." I say.

The audience roars and I smile and wave before jogging off. Gerard high fives me as I pass him to the changing room.

"How was it?" Mikey asks.

"Holy shit." I acknowledge what I just did.

"I guess thats good then."

"Fuck yeah. That was fun."

"Did you stage dive?" Frank asks.

"No."

"Tell me when you do, its great."

"Wont they grab my tits and stuff?"

"Actually... They might and I wouldnt blame them."

Ray punches Frank in the arm. I roll my eyes.

I grab a bottle of water and drink it all in one.

"Chug... Chug... Chug." Ray teases me.

I throw the empty water bottle at him and he catches it. He smirks.

"Think I wouldnt catch it?"

"What a catch!" I say sarcastically.

I lie down of a spare sofa.

"Its been a long day." I grumble.

I close my eyes and yawn.

"I might just rest my-"

I dont finish because I fall asleep.

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We have a free week in Germany. It is because we are just over half way through tour.

As usual, we are all sitting on the sofas deciding what to do.

"We can explore the city?" I say hopefully.

"Its GERMANY! What is there!" Joe says.

"Theres a lot-"

"No thanks."

"Has anyone got a better ideas?" I say.

"Theres some nice parks-" Patrick says.

"No." Pete laughs.

"If I get my phone we can look up the places we can go?" I say.

"Okay, go ahead."

I walk down the stairs and into our room. I grab my phone off my bed and put it into my pocket. I slowly make my way outside and stop in the hallway. Something smells weird. I breathe it in, attempting to identify it.

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