T h i r t y - T w o

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Recap

"They perform at seven right?" I ask.

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

"Sounds good."
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

Monti was right, we ended up getting there with five minutes to spare.

I was currently backstage with the guys, headpieces in their in ears, and microphones in their hands.

"You know we're really glad you made it." Edwin says, throwing me a lazy smile.

"Common, you thought I was going to miss it?" I tease.

Nick shakes his head. "Nah, we just thought you'd be late."

I look over at him. "Well I'm here early, proved you all wrong."

Chatting for a bit longer I decided to go out to actually watch them perform. "Alright I'm heading out so I can watch, good luck guys!"

I get "Thank you's" back, and I walk out to get escorted to the front for a "fan experience".

At exactly seven on the dot I hear someone say "Yo it's Prettymuch." I hear screams erupt all around me.

I hear the upbeat tempo around the lead up of the song.

"You could be my teacher, where they at? You could be my boss, where they at?"

I see the boys all come onto the stage, energy radiating off them right away.

"Oh, you could be my lover, where they at? You could be my car, where they at?"

"BRANDON!! I LOVE YOU" I hear someone scream.

"NICK! NICK!"

"Baby I could drive ya, oh, anywhere you want, you could be my teacher, where they at? Oh yeah you could be my boss"

I hear even more screams as I see Edwin raise the mic to his lips.

"So tell me your wish, I could do the night or the day shift, you can find my name on your playlist, your favorite girl."

"YES EDWIN! SING"

I find myself screaming along, feeling the need to dance along with them.

"Like that Prada you stole, put me on like your clothes, we can rock nice and slow, If me and you, true, uh." Austin sings.

"SING IT KING!"

I watch the stage again to find them dancing along to the chorus by. Their moves all so put together and in sync.

I notice in particular when Zion's sings his solo, just how crazy everyone in the audience got.

I find him smiling, and we lock eyes, he gives me a slight wave. I roll my eyes playfully at the exchange. But continue to sing and dance along with everyone else.

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