𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮

A rising star

"Diana carter has been spreading all out in the music industry! This is game changer a femal pop artist," the news says as we drove in the car. I listen to music and look from the window, "Diana we have the photo shoot for your cover in an hour and you have not yet choose the outfit," my mother says I huff.

"I did I literally told him what the style was over the album cover and he already has that cover made," I said "if it's not up to par it's not going out," she said I rolled my eyes I couldn't her, being so control over my stuff and my job she does not even run, I put out the work her ass just sits there and watch but wants to act like she's the boss.

After a while I just get my job done and continue it's all like now all I'm doing is working nothing else working! My mother drags me to the studio! She draaags me to practice and performances!  I barely got to do anything I'm just singing and dancing everyday. My choreographer counts out the 8-count while we dance, I ended out as he nods his headed clapping "yes that's great! I think that's going to change the whole game " he says I smirk as we hug "thank you," I said "no problem, see you tomorrow," he said.

Few days later

Performance day! I was nervous I was getting my makeup down while my outfit gets fixed a lot was happening and it made me overwhelmed, this isn't my first time but it's never like I'm not always scared and nervous as hell. I walked out backstage ready to perform, I take a deep breath as I run out on stage and perform. The Crowe enjoyed it and cheered loudly as I wave "thanks you guys!" I yelled before walking off the stage, I catch my breath with a smile "wooo! That was good," I said.

"Diana"

"Diana carter!"

"Diana! Is reaching on top of the game in pop and r&b music, I can see her being on top of the r&b category" a reporter says "she has shot almost to the top then any other artist besides Michael Jackson," another said

I was out of breath and sweating like crazy "come on Diana we can not mess up," my mother said I rolled my eyes before leaning up as I continue to practice, I stop as I felt my chest hurting badly, feeling pressure in my head it's nerve racking. "Diana! Keep going!" She yelled, "enough Miranda! You can see she's struggling to breathe," John said coming to me with a water bottle. "She'll be fine we need to make this perfect, you'll never be nothing if you don't become a star," she said that made me glare at her "hey! You need to watch how you're talking to you're daughter," he said as I leave the room.

I can hear them yelling at each other I just went to my room and take a shower.

Few minutes later

I lay in bed as I look out my window, I wipe my eyes jet thinking of the performance then my mother pushing me way to hard, I've been really exhausted and in pain a lot because of it, I turn my light off before I going to sleep.

Next day

We were on the road heading to my concert, I do my makeup while my mother was on her phone. I sighed before the bus stops and it was time, I stepped out and went backstage to put on my costume.

"You're gonna do great Diana," John says I nod "thank you," I said "just remember be confident and make sure to point your toes that's important," he says I nod.

It was show time as I step out and start singing.

"Put your back into it! Will getchu mooode then money you got ta.. give a lil Moore!" I sing.

I sing more as we do the choreography, the crowd went wild as some fans were trying to through the barriers.

I soon started to feel week till everything went black.