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After having a conversation with my friend in France who was taking care of Demi for me, we were already more then half way to Florence. We took a stop at a small diner and got some good food after our main diet for the day consisted of just iced tea and coffee.

I sit comfortably on one of the red leather couches twisting a cherry stem in my mouth hoping to tie it. Beside me sit tired Ethan who was slightly leaned against me watching Hairspray with the others.

I always loved watching musicals, and I knew almost every song from Grease. I glance out the half open window, letting the small breeze fan against me I watch the passing by hills and trees waiting for a sign that we were in Florence.

I remove the cherry stem from my mouth, tied in a perfect knot I place it on top of the mini fridge. I watch on the tv the different characters dance on the screen with their 60's dresses, it would be so fun to wear one of those.

We had our Florence outfit already picked out, we were all somewhat matching, Victoria and I will be wearing a black mesh see through shirt. I had a beautiful black lace bra I would wear underneath, and black flared jeans with heeled boots and a black belt.

Ethan will be shirtless with black flared leather pants and a belt and black boots. Damiano with a shirt like I would be wearing and leather pants and very heeled boots.

We would have to get changed about two hours before the concert so the stylists could do our hair and makeup for the show. I was too busy in my own thoughts to realize what was happening on the bus, I shift a little when it rolls over a bump in the concrete.

Now on my knees I peek out the tinted window to reveal the bus pull up in front of a magnificent hotel.  The bus pulls up in the round about and I can see men waiting to carry our bags up to our rooms. 

Bus number two pulls up behind us and Jerry went straight inside for some reason, for a small band they definitely got rich really quickly somehow. Once the bus pulls to a complete stop we step off of it, I was the only one who thanked the driver.

I step out into the fresh Florence air and the hot sun beating down against me. Watching Ethan and Damiano pull cigarettes out of their pockets and light them Jerry comes out the door with our hotel cards.

"You all have rooms on the sixth floor, next hotel we stay at will probably have a pent house for you all to stay in together" Jerry states while walking up to us individually and handing us our cards.

"Here Ethan...Here Damiano...Victoria...And here you go Émeline" He hands me my key card and I place it in my back pocket. The men had already walked off our bus with our luggage and bus two was just coming out.

Sofia steps out of the bus and heads towards us, I smile as she joins our standing group. "Hey look it's quiet girl!" Damiano jokes while taking another puff of his cigarette.

"Shut the fuck up tattoo boy, I do talk to other people just not to you" she spits back making me laugh. I figured they had some sort of love-hate relationship with each other. Ethan tried to not choke on his cigarette laughing.

"Anyway" Sofia turns to us "have you checked out the arena you guys are performing at, it is huge" Sofia exaggerates.

"I know I saw a picture of it on my phone, there is going to be so much people there I'm not even kidding!" Vic exclaims as we start to walk into the hotel but Sofia stays outside.

"Why aren't you coming in?" I ask her.

Maybe she is a vampire and needs to be invited in like Vampire Diaries.

I chuckle at my thoughts.

"Staff is sleeping in the tour bus, I'll catch you around" she waves to us and leaves.  We look over to the slowly closing elevator which planned to leave with Damiano and Ethan but not us.

We full on sprint across the hotel floor to catch the elevator, I stick my foot in the crack which stops the elevator as Victoria and I jump in laughing. I try to catch my breath as I see Damiano press a button to the sixth floor.

I jolt when I feel the elevator move up and it takes only a few awkward moments before the door opens to a long carpeted hallway.

My room number on this floor is 2319 so I stroll down the hallway to reveal my door, Victoria is to my left and Ethan's room is on my right. I slide the stuff card in the slit and it makes a buzzing noise before opening.

I grab the handle and push the door open revealing a gorgeous and spacious room.  A large window with a beautiful Florence view and a king size bed with black sheets and duvets.  A roomy dressed to place my clothes but I would probably just keep them in my bag.

I wander toward the bathroom which has a large bathtub and roomy shower, I will definitely be taking a bath tonight.  Sitting on the dresser was a bowl of mints, I take one and toss it in my mouth savouring the minty flavour on my tongue.

I should probably change in to some more stylish clothes, my mom was studying for the fashion industry before she met my dad and she had a wonderful sense of style.

Out of my bag I pick up; some high waisted baggy jeans and a pastel yellow cropped tee and a striped bandana for my hair.

Måneskin always dressed in dark colours though, so maybe I needed to try and fit in with them. I always loved wearing colourful clothing and making statements but I needed to look like I was actually in the band.

I switch out the yellow cropped tee for a black tube top and the stripped bandana for a dark designed one. Sliding the cold jeans on to my tan legs I slip my tube top and adjust my strapless bra.

I walk into the bathroom flip my hair over to tie the bandana.

*top picture*

I top off the look with mascara and brown shimmery eyeshadow. Pleased with my look I jump when I hear a knock on the door, I scramble out of the bathroom and anticipate who I was going to encounter when I open the hotel door.

I open the door to reveal Damiano, he looks me up and down and smirks before telling me the news "might want to change out of that, we leave for our stylist in five"

"Oh shit!" I scream as I run to the bathroom and bag off my makeup, I grab my purse off my bed and sprint out the door to join Damiano. I was so excited for tonight and being styled by professional stylist would be fun too.

I walk with Damiano outside to the Uber where Victoria was waiting and smoking with Ethan. We hop in the car and listen to 80's music for most of the way until we pull up back to a ginormous arena.

"We go in through the back into the stylists room and wait there until the concert starts, you all ready?" Victoria asks us with a bright smile on her face.

My stomach arises with butterflies before I say "ready as I'll ever be"

*NEXT CHAPTER BEING POSED TOMORROW NIGHT

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