Chapter 5 One Question
Chaos backstage built up tension behind the thin walls of the club. They had spent overnight cleaning the club, stacking bottles of alcohol, setting out chairs, polishing floors and cleaning toilets all ready for Stefani's big night. Stefani sat backstage, fully dressed on an oversized, half broken bar stool waiting. Her eyes fixated on the floor below her, the thick black eyeliner clogged her features, and a strappy bikini patterned with full body lace covered her pale skin. Stefani's hair, tattered with rugged half curls, colours layered in her hair and her full fringe hung down over her dark eyebrows. Shaky hands clutched a crumpled water bottle, her mind raced with lyrics and dance moves, queues and poses, entrances and exits. They were all crowded in her head, shoving around causing a headache feeling to occur.
'Guys, you're on in 5 get your shoes on and line up!' yelled Starlight who wore a half on headset, 'Has anyone saw Gaga? Hey!