Gabby P.O.V__________________
“C’mon Lenny, lay off the donuts” I tapped his belly making it jiggle “Listen here sweetheart, I’m not fat……I’m fluffy, there’s a difference” “Okay whatever you say big guy”. I walked away into the dressing room when Lenny started on his second donut, I went over to the rack to put on my outfit somebody knocked on the door before I started to undress.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

“Yes? Come in its fine” I buttoned my shirt backup, somebody leaned their head in “Were
going on stage in 20mins” “Okay” she turned around and left, didn’t even think about closing the door. “Oh, C’mon what the fuck! I know your muva taught you better than that tiffany!” she turned around as she was walking away “Sorry gabby!”.

I looked into the mirror when I was finished putting on my clothes, not many girls make it big from Brooklyn. They grow up, fall for the wrong guy, and boom bang they come out with a child, now they’re for sure stuck in Brooklyn taking care of two babies’ because you know the father is now too fat to get off his ass and get a job.

I guess I had time to spare so I went down to Jonny’s restaurant, to grab a quick pizza.
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HARRY’S P.O.V
“Aye, mates” I came and jumped on top of Louis “Ah man Harry, that really, really hurts” he started rubbing his nuts as I eased my way beside him, I put one hand on the arm rest and one behind Louis head. Liam and Niall was stuck in twi-ah world and Zayn was in the bathroom finally shaven that old man beard. Zayn came walking out the bathroom with a tooth brush in his mouth “Why you so chuffed Harry?”

“I don’t know Mr. Bradford Bad boy, have you checked out side?” “Yeah, Hazza like we stare outside to be blinded by paparazzi’s” said Louis “No mate, get it? there is no paparazzi’s”
Niall started talking “Aye, Zayn let me take a pic of you!” Niall started tilting the camera to different angles.

“No, Nialler,Perrie will get mad if that ends up online and then I get stuck in another scam”
Niall gave up and went back to twi-ah world, Zayn walked back into the bathroom, me and Louis just sat there nothing to do. We stared at each other we both yelled “Fifa!” we ran and tumbled over each other to get the first controller I accidentally hit Louis in the nuts again “Uh, Harry why, why you keep doing that? That massively hurt”

I started to laugh and he hit me back I teased him “Ah why you do that mate? That hurt! Ha-ha-ha-ha” Simon came walking in the room just as I stole the controller from Louis “Aye, come on mates everybody gather around I have something to tell you”. Niall and Liam closed their laptops, Zayn came out of the bathroom with a towel now wrapped around his hips and Louis and I turned to look at Simon.

“Um, guys I just want you to know were going to have an addition on to our tour” We all looked with curiousness to who it would be “It’s a girl, her name is Gabrielle Longo she’s from Brooklyn I’m going to call her but I wanted to confirm it with you guys first” Louis opened his mouth “Well what is she here for? Is she cheeky?” “No, well maybe I don’t know but she’s going to be you guys back up singer” he turned around and walked out the room he was eager to call her.
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Gabby’s P.O.V
“Thanks Jonny, tell your mufa I said hi, I leaned over to grab a napkin. Jonny’s pizza was probably too greasy but it was delicious, I grabbed my phone from my pocket to check the time “Shit!” I wrapped the pizza in the napkin and just shoved it in my purse I’m going to be late.
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I reached the top floor panting; Bobby should really invest in getting an elevator I walk over to the rest of the backup singers and started rehearsing with them:

“What about love? What about our

Promises? What about love? you take it

All and leave me nothing, What about

Love? What about us to the end?

What about love? Come with me and

You promised……What about love?

Everybody started clapping I joined in even thought I partially, okay didn’t fully cooperate. I grabbed the pizza from my purse just as my phone ringed

“Oh, great now I have grease all over my phone, shit! Um hello?”

“Yes, is this Gabrielle”

“Yeah, this is she”

“I’m Simon Cowell, I’m pretty sure you’ve heard of me”

“Um, no can’t bring myself to say I have”

“Really? You know the X-Factor, American Idol? The mean British guy?

“Oh, yeah the dush on TV I know you now”

“Yeah, that’s what they call me ha-ha” What a fake laugh!

“Well I was just calling to see if you can join us on the One Direction tour when you’re done with Austin Mahone’s?”

I threw the pizza in the garbage, this was a business call.

“Yeah, well how much do you pay?”

“200 dollars a week”

“No C’mon you can do better than that big guy”

“Fine…… 1,000 dollars” I can hear him sigh in the background
“Sold, I’ll be able to fly out there in two weeks see you then”

“See ya”
“Oh one more thing I like to fly in first class”
“Fine”

One thing I learned in Brooklyn was “to get while the getting is good”.

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