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It's the night of the first show. I am backstage in my dressing room, getting into my clothing. I am wearing a short white lace dress and have my hair curled, along with a pair of black heels. Lance and I are both wearing white, whilst the dancers wear all black. 

It has been a long few months of rehearsals. And Lance and I have been making a few big decisions. We now live together, we moved into my apartment because it is closer to the studio.

I hear a knock on my closed door. 

"Come in!" I say, putting a bobby pin in my hair. I hear the door open and in walks my boyfriend. He walks up to me, wearing his white jeans and shirt.

"Hey beautiful" He greets me, kissing my cheek from behind. I finish with my hair and turn around to face him, kissing his lips quickly.

"Hi handsome" He smiles down at me.

"Turn around" I narrow my eyes in confusion, but doing as he says.

"Close your eyes" Again, I do as he tells me. I feel something cold wrap around my neck. I flinch at first.

"Open" I open my eyes and gasp. Sitting around my neck is a gorgeous silver necklace with a small pendant. It is a small circle and it has an L and a K engraved in it. I feel my eyes tear up a bit as I turn around and throw myself at Lance.

"Thank you so much Lance" I whisper, feeling a few tears slip from my eyes. I feel him tightly wrap his arms around me, lifting me off my feet.


"And I-I-I-I-I can't stop..."  I sing into my mic, standing on stage. The crowd is screaming the lyrics along with us. We sing our hearts out, walking around the stage in the way we were told to. But suddenly I see Lance walk into the center of the stage, I walk over, trying to make it look rehearsed. He grabs my hand/

"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your rover" He sings, pulling me closer to him. I can practically hear the fangirls in the crowd dying.

"That I know you can't afford. Bite that tattoo on your shoulder" I sing back, trying to hold back a blush.

"Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress that you stole from your roommate back in Boulder." He sings back, slinging his arm around my waist. The audience screams again.

"We ain't never getting older" I finish off. The audience applauds us and I am about to turn to face them and bow, but I can't. Lance stares into my eyes, smiling widely and I know what he's about to do. So I do it. I lean up, wrapping my arms around his neck and kiss him. He jumps a little, obviously surprised at that, but is quick to kiss back. The audience screams so much louder.

I pull back and take his hand in mine. I step away from him and we take a bow.

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