Not a whole lot to say... I don't feel very happy...
Teddy's POV:
I smirked at Ivy, and spun around in the red dress she'd picked out. She groaned and walked away to find a knew dress to wear. I snickered and changed back into my normal clothes before going to pay for the dress. Ivy had found another dress, and she paid for hers and then we left.
I was feeling rather hungry, but Ivy said we should get back to we can get ready for the boys. I sighed and followed behind her. We went back to our hotel and I went into our room. She ran and hopped into the shower before I had a chance, so i decided to get some room service to eat.
I sat eating a plate of fish and chips, which I've grown to love quite a bit, when Ivy come out of the bathroom wearing a pair of pajamas. I frowned at her and she rolled her eyes.
"I still have to put on make up and do my hair, why would I put on my dress now when I have to finished everything else first, Teddy?" she asked with an exasperated sigh. I rolled my eyes and finished my meal before going to get into the shower.
I tend to take long showers, which is good because Ivy takes forever to get ready. I made sure I was nice and squeaky clean before stepping out and putting some clothes back on. Ivy did have a point about the pajamas, after all. She was still standing at the mirror brushing out her now dry hair while also managing to brush her teeth at the same time. I giggled and shoved her out of the way so I could brush my teeth quick. She groaned and rolled her eyes before going on with what she was doing.
I giggled and rinsed my mouth before picking up the hair dryer and blow drying my long straight hair. It too a long time to get it completely dry, and I was just about over it until Ivy reminded me I was getting prettied up for George. I sighed and finished drying my hair, it took another ten minutes, but it finally got completely dry. I then applied my make-up. This hopefully turned out alright, and I took out my arch enemy; Eye liner. I slowly and carefully applied it, so not to mess up. I made it flick out from my eyes and I bit my lip as I tried to get my other eye to match it.
Ivy came in when I'd finished with it, and was trying to find any flaws in it. She looked at me and gaped.
"You FINALLY got your eyeliner to match!" she said teasingly. I scoffed and grabbed some mascara, which I didn't really need, but applied anyway. I noticed Ivy was already in her dress, and wearing a pair of really cute shoes. In my mind I slapped myself, outside said; "Uh-oh."
Ivy looked at me and cocked an eyebrow, "Uh-oh?" she asked worriedly, "Why 'uh-oh'?"
"Well, I only brought two pairs of shoes." I said biting my lip. Ivy made a face and shrugged.
"So?" she asked.
"So," I said with a groan, "They are both tennis shoes, Ivy!" She started laughing at me as I flipped out.
"What am I gonna do!? I'm gonna look stupid wearing a pair of tennis shoes when we're out with the guys!" I exclaimed running my hand through my hair, "And then you know what's gonna happen!?"
Ivy looked at me blankly and shook her head as she laughed harder; "George is going to get started at for being with me, and then he's gonna dump me!"
"Teddy," she said sudden;y becoming very serious, "George already get stared at, and I don't think he's gonna dump you for wearing a pair of tennis shoes. besides, just wear your black ones, and then I doubt anybody will notice."
"Right," I said taking a deep breath, "And George doesn't like when I wear heals anyway."Ivy frowned at this.
"Why not?" she asked as she put a little touch up on her eye make up.
"I'm always taller than him, and he gets really awkward when he tries to put his arm around me or anything." I said with a light laugh. Ivy giggled and bit her lip before looking at her watch.
"You better get dressed and put on your tennis shoes." she started to giggle at the end and I rolled my eyes as I left the room. I put on my pretty red dress and looked at my reflection in the full mirror hanging on the back of our door. I liked the way it flowed around my knees when I moved my hips around. I smiled at myself then looked down at my feet. They were bare at the moment, but I still didn't want to wear my tennis shoes. I sighed and went over to where I'd taken them off. I pulled on a clean pair of socks and them I pulled on the tennis shoes. I was tying them when Ivy came out of the bathroom again and picked up the engagement ring Ringo gave her. I sighed again. I was happy for her and Ringo, really, but I was also a bit jealous. I started to wonder if George thought about asking me to marry him. I'd only dreamed of that since I was 14, and I continued to dream about it, even now, when we were a couple.
I stood in front of the mirror again and looked at the way I looked with the stupid shoes. They didn't look half bad, but they were still out of place. I forgot about my hair, like normal, so I pulled a bit of it back as Ivy pulled me by the hand to the car we were taking to the theater.
When we got there, we found we were running a tiny bit late, and couldn't go back and wish the boys luck. we went to our seats and waited for the show to start.
When the show started I saw George searching the crowd for me and Ivy, but he never seemed to see us. Through out the whole thing I saw him scanning the crowd, each time looking a little more disappointed than the last. I tried calling out to him, but that didn't do much good, since everyone around me was doing the same thing.
At the end of the show, Ivy and I were aloud back stage, so we hurried back and knocked on their dressing room door.
John answered the door and rolled his eyes. I stuck my tongue out at him as we entered. George looked relieved when he saw me. I smiled at him and he wrapped his arms around me.
"Hi," I said before he kissed me.
George's POV:
When we played the show, I looked everywhere for Teddy in the crowd, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't find her. When the show was over, I was pacing the dressing room, more than worried about where shew as and what had happened to her. Paul kept telling me that I probably just over looked her, but I wouldn't let it go.
When someone knocked on the door, John ran for it before I had a chance to get up. He opened the door and Ivy and Teddy stepped. I let out a relieved breath as I walked up to her. I put my arms around her and she smiled at me.
"Hi," she said. I smiled and kissed her lips, not caring what the others thought of it. She had her arms around my neck when I pulled back and she giggled at me.
"Hi," I said back to her. She laughed and put her head against my shoulder.
When I let go of her, I got a proper look at her, and I found myself gaping at her. She blushed and giggled. I pulled her back into me and I kissed her again for a long time, and I heard John snickering behind us.
"You look great, Teddy," I told her in a low voice. She giggled and kissed the tip of my nose, "I love you."
She smiled and kissed me again, "I love you too." I smiled at her and Paul cleared his throat loudly. We looked over at him and we saw him and John cocking their eyebrows at us. I blushed and Teddy let go of me, much to my disappointment. I kept my arm around her as Ringo and Ivy tried to sneak out.
"Hey!" I called out to them. Ringo froze in his spot and spun around in his spot, "Where're you two goin?"
"Um," Ringo said as Ivy giggled, "no where, why do you ask?"
John rolled his eyes, "Oh, just go on," he said waving his hand at them. Ringo perked up.
"Really?" Ivy asked with a grin. John nodded and Ringo grabbed Ivy's arm and then they were gone. John and Paul looked at us expectantly.
I grinned and waved at them before pulling Teddy out of the dressing room, "Be ready to run if we get mobbed, love," I said calmly as we walked out of the theater.
Teddy nodded and as soon as we stepped out into the open there was a loud shriek. I grabbed Teddy's hand and glanced at her before we started to run.
"Try not to fall down this time," I said with a laugh. She giggled and we ran though the crowd of screaming girls and out the door. We made it across the street and into an alley to hide, and Teddy laughed.
I looked at her and she put her arms around me, "What?" I asked in a giggle.
"I had to wear my tennis shoes because I forgot to bring so other ones with me, and Ivy laughed at me." She said looking down at her black tennis shoes. I laughed and kissed the top of her head.
"Well I'm glad you wore those." I said. She grinned and nodded before I checked to see if it was safe to exit the alley. I had just had the best idea.