T h i r t y - O n e

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Edwin nods "True, but you're our friend now, and being are friend means you better get used to all the compliments."

They all agree again saying how they like to "hype" those close to them.

I smile "Well I guess I'll be leaving this tour confident then."
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

"Monti! Long time no see." I exclaim seeing him in the distance.

He rolls his eyes walking towards me. "You saw me yesterday."

"Right, well it seemed long enough to me." I grin at him.

He smiles slightly. "I assume you're heading to choreography?"

I nod. "You assume correct."

"How that's going, will you be ready for tomorrow?" He asks.

"I'd like to hope so, I'll probably get in one last practice tonight, or early tomorrow morning." I tell him, feeling anxious at the thought of performing.

He seems to notice and looks me in the eyes. "Stop doubting yourself, you'll be fine, now go to rehearsal. I'll meet you outside the hotel to head to the venue around 6:45."

I smile up at him. "You're right, but okay I'll see you later." I wave goodbye walking away.

He waves back. "Always am!"

I laugh entering the same room Nick and I danced in earlier.

I set my things down looking around to see only a few dancers, but no Trent. My thoughts are cut off when he walks through the door.

He instantly rushes to me. "Hey boo! How've ya been?"

I quickly feel my mood shift around him, he always made me want to match his energy. "I've been great! How about you?" I ask just as energetic.

He smiles. "I'm the same, I'm just excited for today."

"More than usual?" I laugh.

"Hell yes, it's my hometown tonight, a few friends of mine are coming to watch the show." He beams.

"Aw that's so cute, we love supportive friends, and I'll be there cheering you too." I smile at him.

Trent pulls me in for a tight hug. "You're the sweetest oh my, I can't wait for you to perform with us tomorrow!"

I struggle underneath his strong grip. "Can't really breathe Trent." I choke.

He sets me down laughing. "Sorry I give bear hugs."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"Alright everyone let's get going, set to your positions!" Miss. Candice says.

We quickly go to our spots, and practice the three different routines given.

The three routines consisted of five different eight counts which wasn't all that hard to remember, it was the delivery that mattered.

After three hours, we finish the room filled with sweaty bodies and heavy breathing.

"Wow, today was a good practice huh?" Trent pants slightly out of breath.

I nod, barely getting the words "Oh yeah." Out. I should really start hitting the gym again.

"Well I got to get going, I never miss my pre-show rituals." Trent says, picking up his things getting ready to leave.

"Good luck tonight!" I shout at his retrieving figure.

I hear a "thanks" and return to grabbing my things. I had about an hour to get ready if I wanted to see the boys perform.

I was about to dash through the door when I heard Miss. Candice call my name.

"Ness, may you come here for a minute?" She asks, looking down at her clipboard.

I walk towards her nervous as to what she has to say. "Yes Miss?"

She looks up at me with her bright blue eyes. "I just wanted to say you're doing very well, keep practicing and you'll have these routines nailed down by the end of the week."

"End of the week? I promised Mr. Davis I'd have it down by tomorrow." I tell her nervously, what would happen now?

She laughs. "Oh honey of course, I'm just saying you'll have these nailed down perfectly by the end of the week. I wouldn't stop you from performing tomorrow, you're a natural."

I let out a breath. "Thank you so much, you have no idea how much that means coming from you." I smile.

"Of course." She smiles back. "Now run along, I'm sure you need to get ready."

I part a goodbye and walk out the door heading back up to the hotel room. Thankfully practice was in a reserved room as compared to the venue today.

Going inside my room, I shower quickly and get ready to leave. The time now read six forty-five.

Slipping on my shoes I walk out the door, with my phone ringing.

"Hello?" I answer.

"It's Monti, are you almost done."

I laugh. "I have caller ID you know? But yes I'm heading outside as we speak."

He laughs. "Right, okay bye."

Hanging up I go down the elevator, and head outside the doors to see Monti waiting.

"Sorry, I tried my best to get ready in time." I tell him entering the car.

"It's alright, you were only about two minutes late." He laughs lightly getting inside the car with me.

"They perform at seven right?" I ask.

He nods. "On the dot, we'll be there in time."

"Sounds good."

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Hey guys, that's all for this chapter, next update will be a more detailed chapter of what the boys performance will look like.

Thank you all for reading! x

- R

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