[Song for the chapter :
Havana- Camila Cabello]Tori's P.O.V
We were sent back to our tents to change and then go to the stage. Right now Nathan's waiting for me to come out of the tent so he could change his clothes.
I decided to wear a short white blouse with black polka dots, and short shorts, with a buckle belt and lots of jewellery and of course sunglasses that I borrowed from Natalie.
Zipping open the tent door I see Nathan impatiently glaring at me.
"I'm a girl. I need my time." I throw my defence.
"I'm a girl," Nathan makes an annoying high-pitched voice, "I need my time!"
Nathan goes in and I follow him inside.
"What are you doing?" Nathan asks.
"I'm gonna do my makeup." I say, digging through my bag looking for my makeup.
"I need to change too." he says.
"Don't flatter yourself," I look at him, "I won't look." Maybe.
"I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to say that," Nathan scrunches his eyebrows, "Cause I'm the guy."
"Whatever, hurry up and change."
I hold up my mirror to position my face and start to apply concealer, dry power and blend my foundation. I start to apply my mascara only to be distracted by Nathan's bare body in the background. My eyes travel to his bare back through the reflection of the mirror.
"I think I remember somebody saying they wouldn't look." Nathan says in a cocky voice, not even looking at me. Does he have eyes at the back of his head?
My face turns a bit red and I roll my eyes and leave the tent, not before sticking a tongue out at him.
I wait for Nathan, then we walk to the stage area together, where everyone was already present.
I link my arm with Nat and everyone else also finds a partner. Tyler and Harper pair up, obviously. Hayden and Nathan each take out a cigarette, for which I give them a disapproving look and Alex wraps his hand a round Fred's shoulder. The opening act was Camilla Cabello, so we waited for her to come out.
Soon the crowd starts getting bigger as the main performances start. Some of us cry, mostly Harper, since we're seeing our favourite artists in real life for the first time ever. Strangely enough, none of us have ever been to a concert before.
After two hours everyone's tired, sweaty and hungry; and now most of us don't even know the artists who are performing, so we decide to take a break.
We head back to the food stalls. A game of rock paper scissors, and it's decided that Alex has to be the one to bring all the food. Fred took pity on him and decided to help him out.
Fred had all the food and water, and somehow, Alex managed to hold onto all seven popsicles and one ice cream
Harper takes one of the popsicles and her eyes immediately light up, "I want a picture of me eating the popsicle!" She then looks towards me, "Matching pictures! Tori you're taking one too."
She then hands over her phone to Hayden who actually takes Harper seriously and tries to take professional photos.
"Ew, I'm not taking matching pictures."
"It was never a question. It was an order." She manages to keep a straight face while saying all this.
"Your turn." Hayden turns to look at me.
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