Yours

[Rebecca's POV]


I laughed. "Lizzy, what are you doing?"
She was on the bathroom counter on her knees looking in the mirror with her palm on the mirror. "Putting on lipstick." she mumbled while running my blush pink color lipstick across her lips.
We were in the bathroom getting ready for the show. The boys are at sound check at the moment.
I shook my head smiling. "Come here," I said grabbing her arm to help her sit down. "the proper way to put lipstick on is not to get it on your chin." I smiled tickling her chin.
She scrunched up giggling. I took some toilet paper and wiped the lipstick off of her face. I took her chin in my left hand and put the lipstick in my right. "Now," I said as I gently put the lipstick on her lips. "you have to make sure not to have too much, or it will just look silly." I finished both her lips.
"Rub your lips together like this." I said demonstrating by rubbing both my lips together in a circular motion. She copied and turned around to look at herself again.
She smiled big. "I look pretty."
"You always look pretty, Lizzy." I smiled brushing out my hair once more before we left.
"Curly is lucky." She said sitting back and watching me brush my hair in the mirror.
"How?" I asked placing down my brush.
"Because he has you." She smiled.
Bless this child. All I did was smile. I think I blushed, but lets not mention that. "Come on," I said lifting her off the counter. "let us go to the boys."
She cheered and we went into the room to find our shoes. I helped Lizzy put her boots on and I quickly slid my shoes on. I stood up and straightened out my outfit.
I grabbed Lizzy's hand as we walked out of the room. I sent a text to Louis saying we're on the way. I don't know if it's just me, but he's been a little distant. I don't know, every time I see him he smiles, but he has a slight look in him that reads guilty. I have no idea if i'm reading him wrong, but it's there.
Lizzy stood on her tip toes and pressed the elevator button. We waited and got in with an elderly woman. We smiled politely and Lizzy stood closer to me. She's not good with strangers sometimes. When the elevator doors opened, we let the lady go first and then we quickly went out. I could already see the fans outside of the hotel.
When we walked out, the fans screamed. It scared Lizzy, so I scooped her up and hugged her close as I walked through the crowd. Those fans think whoever goes out those doors are either Niall, Louis, Harry, Liam, or Zayn. Dang.
Some of the fans recognized me and smiled as I went through. I got a couple names thrown at me, but nothing I haven't heard before by my lovely ex and current "boyfriend". Lizzy was covering her ears. The girl next to me was saying bad words and I wasn't about to have my little sister hear those. I stopped in front of her.
"Stop with the words there is a child here." I said sternly.
The girl looked at me and then Lizzy. Then the girl rolled her eyes and crossed her arms shutting up. I smiled. "Thank you." and continued walking to get a cab. I got to the curb and called for a cab. I finally got one and put Lizzy in. I got in and told the person the venue name. He nodded and began driving.
We took about twenty minutes, and then I paid the guy. I got Lizzy and held her in my arms. It's easier. I quickly walked through the back before I saw Paul. Once I got through to the gated back part, I put Lizzy down.
"You two made it in one piece." Paul joked.
"Yeah." I laughed taking Lizzy's hand.
We walked through the gated back part where the buses were and the places where all the equipment was. It was a wide open space, like a parking lot type of place. We got to the backstage part and walked in. When we walked in, Paul said they were just finishing up sound check.
"Awesome." I said leading Lizzy to the side stage to watch them.
She was jumpy. I decided to give her the full effect and took her down in front of the stage where there were chairs. I sat down. The boys saw us and Lizzy was glued to the fence just watching them in admiration. It was really cute.
Once they were done, I led Lizzy backstage again. Harry was the first off and she went running. Harry bent down and caught her while lifting her up. "Hey Liz biz." He smiled.
I walked up to them. "Liz biz?" I asked crossing my arms.
He shrugged. "She calls me curly; I call her liz biz."
I smiled shaking my head. "Well, alright."
"Did you like sound check?" Harry asked Lizzy.
She nodded really fast.
Harry looked down at her outfit. "I like your dress."
"Thank you, I picked it myself." She smiled proudly and then kissed him on the cheek.
"Well, very nice." He said.
I giggled. "What?" he asked.
I shook my head as Lizzy started squirming. "Louis!" She called out.
Louis walked past and held out his hand towards Harry for Lizzy. Harry frowned, but gave Lizzy to Louis. "Pink's your color Harry." Louis grinned.
Harry looked at me and I tried not to laugh. "What is he talking about?"
I ignored him. "Don't lose my sister now." I said.
Louis winked and walked away with her. "He's going to lose her." I said joking.
"I'm just worried she'll lose him." Harry joked.
We laughed and it became silent. We looked at each other and just smiled. "You look nice. You and Lizzy both." He said.
I looked down already forgetting what I was wearing. "Thanks." I said looking back up."Louis, was right pink is your color."
Harry sighed deeply. "I'm not wearing pink."
I laughed and stepped closer wiping the lipstick off his cheek. "No, but Lizzy was."
He looked at me weird. "She had lipstick on?"
I nodded. "She's six!" he protested.
"She's experimental." I fought for her.
"Whatever, want to see something cool?" He asked changing the subject.
"Sure." I said.
He held out his hand and I took it. He led me back on the stage, but kept going to the front of the stage. He jumped off the front. I looked down then at him. He held out his arms for me as if he was going to catch me.
"Um.." I trailed.
"Let me help you." He said wiggling his hands.
I sighed and bent down. I put my hands on his shoulder and he put his hands on my waist. He lifted me off the stage and onto the ground. He smiled and took my hand again. He then led me to the sound stage in the middle of the room. He let go of my hand and took a mic that was sitting on a music box thing.
"Watch this." He said. He went to the soundboard and pressed a button then spoke into the mic. "Testing, 1 2 3. Testing, 1 2 3."
I started laughing he sounded like a chipmunk. He help up a finger and pressed another button.
"I am a robot." He said sounding just like one.
I tried not to laugh as loud as it was coming out, but it was really funny. He even tried to do the robot dance. He failed, but it was funny. We spent like five more minutes just him doing different sounds and voices. One time he accidentally laughed into the mic and it came out really deep and slow. That made us laugh even more.
"HARRY!" Jack the sound guy yelled from the stage.
We looked up and he had his arms out looking at us like 'what are you doing?' Harry laughed and took my hand running back to backstage.
"That was really cool." I said as we made it back to our previous spot in front of the side stage.
"Told you." He chuckled.
"You should teach me how to use that thing." I said.
"Maybe I will." He smiled.
"Maybe." I smiled right back.

We ended up just looking at each other. We've been doing that lately, just looking at each other like we've never seen each other before. I bit my lip slightly just as he licked his lips. I couldn't help, but think if we were having a moment. Weird.
"Well, uh, see you before the show starts." He smiled his smile that one side of his lip goes up.
I just smiled as he walked away. I tilted my head thinking about everything Harry and I have been through and just thought, he complimented me and we just shared a laugh. He's one person I can't read though. One minute he hates me, and the other he's holding me begging me to change him. Lately he's been nice to me. I'm hoping that's his true self coming out and staying.
Last night, if Liam didn't knock on my door we would have kissed. Not a kiss me for publicity, but a kiss me because I want too. Nothing was forced, it was just us. We got along just fine, no fighting, no nothing, but friendly talking. I stood there just wondering if he was different from the start if we would have liked each other. I want to know if all the bad ass stuff was an act. I mean, when I saw those names that people were calling him.. those were the actions he was showing me. I think Louis was right when he said that the fans brought this on him. I mean, --
"Bec?" I heard from behind me.
I snapped out of my thinking and turned around. "Hey, Niall."
"What ya thinking about?" He asked sticking his hands in his pockets.
"Just thoughts." I shrugged.
"Well, I could have guessed that." He said looking at me dumbly.
I laughed. "Shush. It's nothing."
"You sure? you were looking down the hall pretty intensely." He chuckled.
I smiled. "Just thinking about how things would be if someone was different from the start."
"Harry?" He asked.
"If it isn't that obvious." I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Well, whatever you're doing it's working. He's been acting more himself lately." He said nodding.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah." Niall said. He was about to say something else, but he was interrupted by a loud bang. I turned around and Niall looked pasted me. Harry came out of a room pushing past Josh, the band drummer, looking seriously frustrated.
Harry hit his hand on the wall in front of him and leaning on it hiding his face from everyone. I started walking towards him because I was curious until Niall held my arm.
"Sometimes he has his moments and it's best to just leave him before someone gets hurt, this would be one of those moments." Niall warned.
"But, Niall.." I trailed pointing at Harry.
"No, Bec trust me you don't want to be by Harry when he's having alcohol withdraws." He said.
I raised an eyebrow towards Niall. "He usual drinks away what ever is bothering him. Since he doesn't have anything to drink, he goes on an rampage. It's better if you just leave him to himself."
I nodded slowly still looking at Harry. Niall put his arm over my shoulder and walked me the other way.
I wonder what happened?

[Harry's POV]
"Well, uh, see you before the show starts." He smiled sweetly.
She just smiled at me as I walked away. I went into the dressing room. Wrong move. Liam, and Zayn were in there. Liam has been on my case ever since last night. He could see he interrupted something when I smiled at Rebecca when I left her room. He can read people.
"So, Harry. Couldn't but over hear when you told Becca she looked nice today." Liam grinned.
I closed my eyes and sighed. Here we go.
"Also, I saw you two by the sound box goofing off." He said wiggling his eyebrows.
"Liam, shut up." I groaned.
"What? it's obvious you're flirting with Rebecca." He chuckled.
"I don't like her like that, you know that." I said getting irritated.

"You know, Zayn. This is the first girl Harry had denied to flirting with." Liam grinned.

"I don't like her." I gritted.
"Tell that to your red cheeks, man." Zayn laughed nudging my side walking past me.

"Zayn!" I said.

"Hey, you're the one blushing not me." He shrugged.

They started laughing.
"You two are arseholes." I breathed walking out.
I knocked into Josh by accident. I was just so frustrated. I sighed heavily and slammed my hand on the wall in front of me. I leaned on the wall putting my head in my arms.
I mean, it isn't that obvious I think I like Rebecca like Liam, and Louis have said, right?
Right?

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