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Kaya's POV

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Kaya's POV

I sighed as I wonder around in the backstage as tonight is the first night of my performance. Luis wanted to come but I told him to stay home and go to bed as he would fall asleep after 1:00 in the morning. I got lost until some blonde guy appeared behind me.

"Are you lost, little girl?" He asked.

"A little, yes, and no, I'm not a little girl. I'm 19. My name is Kaya." I scoffed.

He let out an amused laugh before gesturing behind him.

"Just go past me and the backstage area is to the left of this place in the very back." He said before adding, "Oh, and my name is Micky in case you want to know. If you need to have some fun, come and find me..."

I shook my head at him and followed his directions, finding myself waiting near the stage after getting set up in my new dressing room. I stood behind this duo made up of a young man and this older woman and just mind my own business by listening to the pianist currently on stage.

"Are you new here, my dear?" The woman asked.

I nodded. "Yes, I just moved here with my mother and little brother. I'm Kaya Rodrigo. What are your names?" I asked.

Before the woman could speak up, the man gestured her to step back for a moment before fixing his hair a bit. This guy is giving me a weird vibe but can't deny it that he is hot. I tensed when the man looked at me and scanned me up and down before letting out a slight hum of approval. Then, I watched them as they went up the stage and begin singing.

Wow. Their performance would put anyone in the musicals like Phantom of the Opera to shame. The man glanced over at me for a brief moment before winking at me, which made me duck out of view. Why is he looking at me like that? However, the panic ended when the song ended and it was my turn.

I took a deep breath before walking up the stage where I noticed Harry sitting nearby and raising his glass to me as if to say hi. Glad he's here which made my heart skip a beat but forgetting that he's a married man. All well. I gestured to the pianist to start playing as I begin singing. Was I nervous? Hell yeah because this is the first time doing this in front of an audience. I noticed the duo nearby watching me from their table and the man was covering his nose and mouth in curiosity. I ignored him and kept on singing until the song was over.

Everyone clapped as I stepped off of the stage to take a seat.

"You're Kaya Rodrigo, right?" a waiter that came up to my table, asked.

"Uh, yeah. Who gave you my name?" I asked.

The waiter gulped before placing a glass in front of me.

"It was Miss Cunningham and Mr. Sommers who told me your name. They're over there with that gentleman." He explained.

She pointed to the table Harry was sitting at and two people from backstage were talking to him. I was a little nervous since I hardly knew these people, but Harry was my next door neighbor, so I guess that would make up a friend.

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