My Childhood Bully

Cancer Sucks

Recap:

They dumped coffee all over me. I stood up and wiped it out of my eyes. The boys and Alex sat there shocked. I held in my tears then licked my lips.

"Not enough sugar." I said before leaving.

I walked through the fans to the bathroom. A fan handed me a towel so I wet it and tried to get the coffee out of my hair and face. The security kept the fan out of the bathroom so I could get it out in peace. Alex came in and started to help me with my hair.

"Are you ok?" Alex asked.

"Haters. Don't worry, I'm used to it." I said.

"You'll need a shower. I've got most of the coffee out of your hair." She said.

"Thanks." I said.

I followed Alex outside and security surrounded us straight away. Jeez men. Not like five hundred fan girls and guys are dumped coffee all over me. I got pushed in to the car.

"Jeez man. No need for pushing me everywhere. No one is going to dump sh*t as coffee on me again. Been there, done that." I snapped him.

I was lucky that there were no paparazzi witnessing this. The security man just shut the door on my face. He was lucky that the window were tinted.

"Come on Evvy. Buckle up." Paul said.

I reluctantly sat down probably and buckled my seat belt. I'm bored already. We arrived at the arena and got out. We went a way where no fans could come. Damn. I went in to my dressing room and got changed in to the red dress. I put on some vans and walked out. Lou fixed the dress and my makeup so I was ready. I went in to the guys changing room and sat down on the couch.

"Don't you care that we are only in our underwear?" Zayn asked.

"Nope." I said getting my phone out.

"She is weird." A girl said.

"Thank you." I said.

I retweeted and followed some people until it was time. I grabbed my guitar and stuff then went out.

"YO! London! I'm Evvy and you are witnessing the greatest person on mars." I yelled in to the microphone, "Now lets start off with my first song, Mean."

The actor came out so I started singing and doing all the things I was supposed to do. I had fun doing the songs until I finished.

"Ok. Where is Andy?" I asked ignoring everyone backstage.

The security brought him on to the stage after I asked them. I led him to my seat and sat him down.

"Well Andy, you didn't think of this did you?" I asked smiling at him.

"No." He squeaked.

"Now you are getting a very lucky present that no one else will ever get out of me. You will get to choose the next song. Any song. I will do any dance. You have complete control." I said.

Andy whispered in my ear and I smiled. I ran and told the boys and they smiled very big. They started playing so I started to sing. Andy laughed while I danced around him. I saw his mother crying so I sung as well as I could

Well I'm tired of putting on this wig

And taking all these pills

Tired of my friends telling me

Sorry that you're ill – cancer sucks

It takes a lot to get up each day

And put on my brave face