Love On Tour

St. Louis / Open minded.

Avalanna Carlson 

It's been two days, I've been working on something other than piecing together outfits for Harry and it was like being back in the business. I haven't seen anyone else from the crew since I left Houston, they would also arrive today.

I walked inside the well known bus, the time was almost two pm. I saw Nellie, she was doing her makeup. She looked over. "Aye!" she smiled, "hey" I smiled and put down my bag on the couch. Nellie walked over and gave me a hug, "hey Lambert!" Nellie yelled, I saw the well known man walk out.

"Hey you" he said, "I need one of those too" he said, I walked over and gave him a hug. "It's only been two days, guys," I smiled. "Yeah and?" Nellie asked me, "and I need your help with tonight's outfit," Lambert told me. "Mmmh?" I said, "yeah, another headache, can't think straight" he told me. "Oh" I nodded, "just figure something out, please" he told me, "I will" I told him.

I walked into the dressing room, the clothes were already set up. I walked over and began looking. I found a red pair of trousers and took them aside. "I wore red the other day too" I heard, "I know" I nodded without looking.

"Here," Harry said, I looked over. "Just leave it on the table," I said. it was a piece of paper. "You need to read it now," he said. I walked over to him and got the paper. "What is this?" I asked him, "it's a new contract" he told me, " it was a misunderstanding, I've just had people work for me that took advantage of it, Jeffrey is just being careful with everyone" Harry told me. "and I told him that i trust you" he said, "do you?" I asked him. "I do," he nodded. I looked back at it.

"It doesn't change a thing" I told him and handed him the piece of paper back. "I'm not here to make friends, I'm here to work, I'm sorry if you got the impression of me wanted to be best friends with you, I'm not mad that I can't talk to you, I'm just annoyed that I got hired and the first thing I get to hear about is that I don't get to have a voice around here" I told him.

"That's not-" "I'll have your outfit ready by four" I told him and walked out of the room.

"Nellie is not feeling very well," Jeffrey said as he entered the backstage dressing room. "She can't come right now?" I asked him, the band and Harry needed her. "No" he just said, "can you help out?" he asked me. "I know nothing about hair and makeup" I just said, "it's nothing much actually" Sarah told me, she was getting her boots on. "Just try please?" Jeffrey smiled, I got up from the couch.

I walked into the makeup room, Mitch and Harry were in here. They both looked over. "You walked into the wrong room" Mitch smiled, "I didn't" I just said. "Where's Nellie?" Harry asked me, "She's sick" I said. "So they sent you?" Mitch asked me, "they did" I nodded and walked over.

"So what does she do?" I asked them, and they looked at each other like they had no idea what to tell me. "Seriously?" I asked them, "she usually just puts some powder on our face and does our hair" Mitch told me.

I nodded and grabbed a brush, Harry grabbed another one and without saying anything he just handed it to me. "Thanks" I just whispered, I grabbed a translucent powder and opened it. I went to Mitch, did his face and tried to set his hair like I've seen it the other nights.

"I'll go get Sarah" Mitch said and got up, I powdered Harry's face. "Nellie is not sick, is she?" he asked me and looked up at me, "probably not" I just told him. He smiled and nodded, "stay for the show?" he asked me. I didn't say anything. "How many of the shows have you seen?" he asked me, "two" I told him. He nodded, "how does she do your hair?" I asked him, "she usually starts with hairspray and just plays around with it until it looks good," Harry told me.