Chapter 26 ~ Finale

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~X Factor Finale~

"This is sad." I mumble.

"You do realize that you'll still be seeing us, right? This is the last time the fans will be seeing us together for a while." Louis chuckles.

"I know."

"You are sometimes a very strange little lady." Liam jokes.

"That is a valid statement."

Lou has been working on Louis' hair, Niall, Liam and Harry's hair are already done. Well Harry's hair is just how it normally is. Molly and Kelly ask me what I want to do with my hair and makeup while Becca has already picked out my dress and shoes but she put them in a dress bag so nobody can see it. So, K and Mol have been setting up what they will need when they do my hair and makeup. B hands me the dress bag and pushes me towards the bathroom to change. I laugh as she does so and then closes the door. I shake my head before I slip out of my lazy clothes and into the dress. Becca has chosen a chic sapphire blue lace shirt high-low cocktail dress that has a strap back and I step into the cute black suede lace up square toe hole. Once I'm finished, I look at myself in the body length mirror and I smile at my appearance. My hair and makeup aren't done but the dress is absolutely beautiful. I sway side to side and watch the fabric follow my movements. I crouch down to pick up my folded clothes before I move to the door. When I open the door, I'm looking down as I drop my clothes next to the bathroom. My hands slowly stop brushing out my dress because the whole room is so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. My eyebrows furrow and I lift my head up to see why it's so quiet. A blush instantly finds my cheeks when I see that everyone is looking at me with wide eyes and dropped jaws.

"Stop looking at me." I mumble, an embarrassed tone dripping from my mouth.

"Y-yo-you look beautiful." Niall stutters.

"Wow,"

"Okay, hold on," Louis says as he holds his finger up and walks to the door. "Lads, make sure no boys approach Melanie tonight."

"Louuuuu." I whine while I gently tug on his blazer. "I'm 16, now. I should be allowed to date."

"Well, we are just cautious because of what happened in the past." Harry answers from behind me.

"Please, come on."

"We will think about it."

"Okay, this also might be a bad time to bring this up but when I turn 18, I'd like to go to the United States of America to try and become my own person. Don't get me wrong I absolutely love you lads so much but I feel as if everyone knows me as 'Melanie S.T.' than 'Louis and Harry's daughter'. "

"Oh uh,"

"I'm sorry, I knew I should have waited till after. Gosh this is horrible."

"No, no, no, it's not a bad time."

"You just caught us off guard."

"We can talk about this after okay?" Liam tells me gently.

"Alright, sounds good."

The boys are then told that they are ready for them on stage. Each boy kisses my forehead as they pass me and I tell them good luck. Molly and Kelly are now working their magic on my hair and face. After maybe five or so minutes, they're done and Adam leads me to the door then to the audience. Noah and James are following behind us.

~History~

When History starts playing, everyone in the O2 starts to clap their hands to the beginning and Harry starts to sing. I sing along as I dance along with some fans. I give them autographs and take pictures with them as we dance along. When it's coming up to Louis' solo comes up and I cheer louder. So when there's a brief silence so I decided this is the best time to scream 'you're hot as fuck!' which results in the lads and fans to laugh a little. Yup, I'm gonna get murdered by Louis once they're done. Well I have lived an amazing life.

~backstage~

I'm walking back to the dressing room when I'm suddenly being lifted up by someone and that results in a high pitch scream escaping my mouth. My hands move to my dress so I don't flash anyone. I struggle against the arms and in the corner of my eyes I can see J, No and Ad just standing off to the side with amused faces. Traitors. While I've been struggling in this persons arms, we are moving towards the dressing rooms.

"You are in so much trouble." Louis growls playing.

"Whaaaaat." My voice raises a few octaves.

"Oh yeah?"

"I'm innocent!"

Louis sets me down as we enter the room. The boys, their families, and all of our makeup stylists are laughing at us with amused faces. All of us mingle with each other before we all go to the after party. It lasts an hour or so before we call it quits.

This has been one hell of a roller coaster I've experienced. I've grown up a lot through all of this which I'm really proud of. The boys have agreed to me going to the USA for college and my bodyguards are going to be with me. This puts the boys at ease, knowing that I'm going to be safe over there. It's now time to end this chapter in my life and open a new one.


FIN


{A/N: Well there you have it. I'm Related To Who is complete. I'm 100% going to change the title as well as for I'm Being Adopted By Who. I'm just trying to figure out what to change them to but I can't even think of what to change them to. I'm literally going crazy trying to figure this out.

Anyway, well I hope you all have enjoyed this sequel. It's been a joy to write and I can't wait to start planning the third book.

Let me know if you guys are excited for the third book.

Love you my lovelies.}

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