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Natalie's dress on the side bar. Listen to the song! 

Let the 75th Annual Hunger Games begin! Enjoy ;)

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It had been a month since the tour started. I was just informed yesterday that we had to attend the formal dinner to celebrate the first month of the tour. They forgot to inform about it so I had no idea of what to wear to the damn dinner. This was so frustrating!

We had a concert tonight and I had been busy with all the preparations to make sure everything will go smooth tonight, just like every night. I wasn’t even sure if I brought decent clothes to wear. All I brought with me are comfort clothes and some corporate attire that absolutely looked hideous on me. Maybe, I’ll have to ask Lou if she can lend me something to wear. My day just started and it’s not going well for me.

I refused to shop tomorrow because well, shopping wasn’t my thing, and I was going to stay in tomorrow.

“Lou,” I called as I ran towards her. It was as if she was in a hurry to do something.

“Natalie,” she said, surprised.

“May I ask you something?” I said shyly.

“Sure.”

“Do you have some fancy dress I can borrow for tomorrow night?” I asked.

“Uhm, I don’t think so,” she hesitated.

“Oh, okay,” I replied awkwardly. “I’ll get going.”

Well, that was weird. Lou was never one to distance herself from me. Ugh, I’ll just wear whatever I have that looked decent.

After the concert, I went straight to my hotel room and collapsed on the bed. I was way too exhausted with everything. It just hit me that I was not only their publicist, but I was also their stage manager assistant. Mr. Taylor might have mentioned it to me, but I just forgot or they purposely never informed me. Well, I was way too knackered to even think of that and confront any of them.

“Natalie,” someone said as they lightly shook me.

I groaned in response. It was still too early to even get up. I buried my head further into the pillow and proceeded to sleep.

“If you don’t want to wake up feeling cold, then I suggest you get up now,” the person threatened.

Ugh! My thoughts were confirmed that it was Louis since Niall would never do something absurd like this.

“Fine,” I groaned and sat up. I glared at Louis as he laughed at me.

“Here,” he said after his laughing pit, tossing me a box that hit me right in the face.

“Thank you,” I said sarcastically.

“You’re welcome,” he replied with a goofy smile before going out of the room. Finally!

Ignoring what he gave me, I stood up to brush my teeth and wake myself up even more. Nothing was processing in my head. What time was it anyway?

After cleaning myself up, I opened the box that Louis gave—hit—me in the face. There was a note attached to the cover of the box but I ignored it. It might be just one of his pranks so why was I opening it? I still opened the box even if I was terrified of what could be in it.

There laid the a beautiful yet sexy dress. I took it out to admire. It was a stunning mauve mini with a black, asymmetrical trim. The back looked bare but it was actually covered with a mesh material. I could go with simple make up here along with my black heels. This wouldn’t be the kind of outfit I would normally wear, but I was left with no other option.