[PICTURE OF LIAM >>>>>>]
Chapter 7
I looked over my reflection once more in the mirror and smiled slightly. I heard Lisa shout my name and I huffed slightly; picking up my gym bag from the floor I headed over towards the hotel rooms door where Lisa would be waiting for me.
We were heading off to the gym that was in the hotel, a handful of guys and girls were going from the dance crew and this was one place I was able to get away from Justin. Apparently he was going to check-out the first venue today and he is also meeting up with One Direction there. Later today I would actually be meeting One Direction in person while we were having a run over of the show, none of the girls could wait but the boys stayed somewhat ‘chilled’.
‘Olivia...’ I heard a voice call from behind and I internally groaned already knowing who it was.
Dylan.
I slowed down my pace and he caught up along side of me, Lisa and Dylan had a rather hateful relationship, they didn’t actually hate each other but they didn’t necessarily like each other either, they would always have pity arguments; they would argue over every little thing.
‘Ew, you’re going.’ Lisa said scrunching up her face with a look of disgust.
Dylan swung his arm over my shoulder before replying with his witty comments. ‘I’m only going for you babe.’ He said sending her a wink, Lisa turned to him and scowled, Lisa was nearly always bubbly and hyped up but when it come to Lisa she couldn’t look anymore threatening and the daggers in her eyes had never been worse.
‘Don’t use excuses Dylan. The chocolates catching up with yuh’,’ Lisa commented as she reached over to pat his stomach which really was anything but fat, he was lean and rather muscular but Lisa would try anything to bring down his ego and confidence around her.
They both continued arguing all the way to the gym and at this very moment I just wanted to bang my head against a door, repeatedly. They should really just get on; maybe the world would be a better place.
I strolled towards the running machines where I seen two of the dancer girls already occupying the two and I got on one beside them and made some small chat with them; I kept raising the speed of the treadmill as it made me push my legs harder. It was nearly always the girls who went on the treadmills and the guys were nearly always occupied in the weights room.
I reached the stand in front of me which held my drink and I took a few sips before placing it back on the rack, I loved going to the gym, I probably went more than I really should, you’re supposed to exercise at least 1 hour a day, I rehearse for shows for sometimes up to 4 hours and I normally stay in the gym for 3 hours at a time so it really was quite a lot of effort but I don’t know it was something I loved doing it made me feel more... alive?
‘Come on Liv, push yourself harder.’ I heard a smug voice say from behind me.
There was Dylan sat on one of the static bikes pushing his legs round slowly not even putting in any effort but just staring at me basically and I didn’t like the thought of not knowing how long he was actually there... and boys having perverted minds he was probably staring at my behind.
He had seemed more ‘attached’ to me lately, it was after the situation with him and Justin in the corridor the other day where we pretended to be a couple; I really hope that didn’t give him any ideas.
‘Haven’t you got some weights to do, Dyl?’ I asked as I turned my head back in front of me as I carried on running.
‘Eh...’ He mumbled and I could imagine him shrugging his shoulders.
My muscles were now aching as we just finished the last routine, I think we really pushed ourselves today, I was picked to dance for One Direction and therefore had even more dancing to do with brand new routines which had to be up to scratch by 7pm tonight when the concert started. Justin and the other dancers had headed back to the hotel as they were done and could have some rest as the main focus was really on the new One Direction routines, it was now nearing 6pm and we had to have a shower and get ready now ready for the concert at 7, my whole day was jam-packed and it hadn’t stopped yet.
I took the water that was handed to me by one of the girl dancers and took a few large gulps before rubbing my hand over my forehead trying to get away the sweat that was beading on my forehead.
‘That was a killer...’ One of the girls muttered beside me and I nodded in agreement.
‘Well done guys. You can head to the showers backstage and get ready now.’ A voice shouted.
I began to walk off backstage along with one of the girls but we were then both stopped.
‘Hey, you girls did great.’ A voice said.
Me and Jackie turned around and saw no other than 1/5 of One Direction standing right behind us with a bright smile on his face; it was the one and only Liam Payne.
‘Thank You.’ Me and Jackie said. ‘You guys were fantastic though.’ I added.
He nodded his head towards me. ‘Seems like you’ve had quite a busy day.’ He commented with a slight smirk.
Me and Jackie turned to look at one another and looked over each other’s appearances before we both giggled lightly; I probably looked like a right mess right now.
‘A little more exercise than normal I think.’ Jackie commented.
I nodded my head and heard Liam chuckle. ‘Well you all did great. I better get ready or management will be screaming in my face. I will see you later; I think we are joining you all at the hotel if I’m right.’ He said with a cheeky grin.
Me and Jackie looked at each other with a smile as we seen Liam then head off his way to his dressing room, we both squealed slightly.
He seemed really sweet; we had been on stage with all of the boys, yeah. But we didn’t actually talk to any of them until now and if they were all like him, I would be star struck.
Me and Jackie quickly hurried our way to the dressings room, I forgot about all the ache and pain I had feeling and I was thrilled with excitement, I was always happy before concerts, I was nervous but always happy.
And even though me and Justin aren’t even on speaking terms now, or so I think. I still was feeling happy but I knew that would change when I wouldn’t be over at his room tonight like normal, I think then it would hit me in the face about what was actually going on.
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Read : Haven’t posted in forever and this was absolutely terrible-.- Hmph. Sorry.
(Dedication is too > Sweetcarolline ‘She gave me my first VoteJ’)
