I walk to my dressing room this time. Still trying to wrap my head around the kiss. He kissed back, and I don't know if it was out of shock or if he ment it. I splash my face with water and fix my hair. A knock on my door tells me it's show time. I walk out the door and to the back stage where the other boys are. Niall was eating a chicken leg with one hand and a coke in the other. Liam had the chicken bucket and was looking for a leg. Harry avoided my eyes and kept butting his bottom lip. The memory of our first kiss popped up in my head. I shook my head to clear it. Paul came up to us and wished us luck he gave Harry and I a look of sadness rather than his usual glare of warning. Before we knew it we were on stage looking into a crowd of screaming fans. I put a big smile on my face and waved to them along with the others. The crowd went wild.

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After a couple of songs Liam talks to the crowd. I near the and of the stage and stand next to Niall and Harry. Something is thrown at my feet, nothing different here. I look down and pick it up examining it. It was a baby doll! I quickly throw it back and yell, "Outrageous! It's not real!" And look at Harry. He has a look of confusion on his face.