a story about how a fake - turned real - love affair between one very famous singer and one up and coming singer becomes a whirlwind of drama, distractions and difficulties, will they manage to escape unscathed?
find out in 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎.
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natalie atkins 1:18PM vancouver, canada
we arrive at the arena and i spot the two massive tour buses in the private parking lot, a massive crowd of people surrounding the fences around the place and two managers, waiting patiently for us to arrive.
"finally!" juliana mutters as soon as we reach her, i could barely hear her through the shouts of the fans singing my songs, something i've grown to adore since the release of my album, matter of fact, since the release of the single, really.
it releases butterflies all over my stomach when i hear how much they love the album. "you have to go and get ready for your meet and greet, it's in-" she rolls up her sleeve and checks her watch, "an hour, and you can't go to it looking like that." she says, mentioning my airplane outfit which consisted of the promotional sweater and a pair of leggings.
there was no point in arguing with her or finding it insulting so i just simply nod my head at her comment and she points me to the tour bus where she said to drop my stuff off and then told me where cassie, my tour stylist and josh my hair stylist would be, they had arrived here earlier than all of us actually, because they accidentally caught an earlier flight, i mean it still turned out alright.
anyways i had to go on a hunt for them because they were apparently setting up for tour in the arena somewhere.
we all walk together into the tour bus, which looked somewhat comfortable, there was two bedrooms with a double bed, one for me and ally and the other one was for shawn and brian share, either way these beds were quite small, i was expecting much smaller beds.
there was also more single bunk beds than expected, there were beds for both our managers, the tour manager and all the dancers, so this bus was going to be packed, which honestly sounded like fun, especially because i get along with pretty much everyone - i can already picture the post concert nights here.
once we get into the bedrooms ally immediately throws my stuff on to the bed and i help her, since my suitcase was quite heavy, she stays behind to get ready and i say a quick goodbye before rushing to the arena to get ready with nothing but my phone in hand.
"cassie? josh?" i shout slightly, saying hi to the stage crew as i walk around, i see the curly ginger locks and cassie's head peeks out.
"we're in here! c'mon!" i run over and josh practically drags me to the chair as soon as i walk in, there was also another man there who i said hi to, he then told me that he was my tour makeup artist that i didn't get to meet, juliana told me he had an emergency appointment with another one of his clients then.
