"Integration now! Segregation never!" The calls are vivid up and down the street. Colored and non-colored hands clasp picket post signs and white posterboards with colorful words. The entrance to the Corny Collin's show is packed with bodies, a tangled mass of pumping fists and stamping feet and it's madness everywhere. Liam James Payne can't help but spin in the mass of flesh and wonder where Louis is, in this big mess of people, where the man that's kept him dancing has found himself in this riot. There's someone on his toe, a perky brunette with blond tips, it's Niall, his hair full and high and gelled, and he looks like a splash of moonlight against Zayn's tanned body and this night is infamous and utterly terrifying but also sort of brilliant. Because tonight, finally we're all dancing for the same thing, not for Auto Shop king, or to be the ladies choice dancer, but for freedom. -To The Theme Of Hairspray- Cover by @GirlVersionOfNiall .
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