Invisible String

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Natalie's POV

"You're out of your mind." Selena shouts.

I pull my phone away from my ear as I look around my surroundings hoping no one heard.

"Why?"

"You're worse than your sister." Selena says and I pout. "You know what I mean."

"No. No I don't know."

"You dropped a song out of thin air, no easter eggs no nothing just poof. You're insane!"

"I'd like to think I'm good at what I do, I follow her footsteps."

"Well you certainly missed one, with the song."

I feel my phone buzz against my ear, I pull my phone away from my face as I see who's messaging me.

Blue eyed beauty 💙: So what's this song about? See I thought I'd get an inside scoop on my girlfriend releasing songs but nope. Anyway, I'm dealing with Tobin going bizarre about anything she can really. She's onto something she calls it her "theories" they're so bad but they actually make sense. She calls it the "there's an album coming" you broke her.

I chuckle as I read the last two sentences. Tobin is funny.

"Are you still there?"

"Yep sorry here."

"Anyway, like I said you're insane. You definitely have something under your sleeve." Selena says and I laugh.

"Skin. Under my sleeve I have my skin."

"Nat let's go, we have two hours until the show." Tay shouts. Her hands on her hips as she looks at me.

"I have to go, the queen herself won't let me be late to anything." I mock.

"Go kick ass." Selena says and I smile.

"Bye Sel, love you."

I hang up and run over to Taylor with my arms wide open. I smile as I hug her and rest my chin on her shoulder.

"You look like such a mom." I whisper.

"I do not." Taylor says as she pinches my side.

"Ow! You do, you're such a mom. That pose definitely gives mom vibes." I say as I pull away.

I grab my phone from my pocket, turn on my camera as I hold my phone up.

"A selfie for our album." I say as I take a quick selfie of us.

"Come on Natalie, we don't have all day. Also were you just on the phone with my best friend?"

"I was." I say as I walk past her.

I watch as the dancers get ready, the musicians prepping the instruments. Shit I'm a musician.

"Hypothetically speaking, if I were to forget what instrument I'm playing for today, what would that said instrument be and would you tell me what I'm playing this tour or today's show?" I ask.

"Guitar." Taylor says as she walks past me, her hand on my head as she messes up my hair.

"Oh. Cool. Nice. Sure. Mess up my hair. Also I knew that."

"Sure you did bubs, now go get ready."

I nod my head as I grab my guitar out of my suitcase. My beautiful black guitar all clean and ready for another tour.

I walk over to my spot, tune my guitar and set down my guitar on its stand.

"Beautiful."

"Let's go Nat!" I hear Taylor shout.