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The night goes on and the party grows larger by the hour...

Eventually, it's time for the concert to begin. The main four come out from backstage and cheers erupt from all around. Boys giggling over Roxanne while others talk joyfully about the other members. "So far so good, guys?" Aiden's voice asks from my pager. "All good here." I respond along with an all clear from Jasmine. The show is about to begin. Music fills the auditorium and people are jumping and laughing. "Heh" I breath out a quiet chuckle. It's weird seeing older people crowded and cheering here, as opposed to the usual audience full of children. I think I prefer the children. I can't really see the stage very well considering i'm behind the crowd, but I can hear Chica shredding her solo with Roxy, both hitting every beat perfectly. Wow... They are pretty amazing.. They may be robots but they sure are talented. I listen intently for a moment before someone catches my attention. "Hey, want to come dance with us, baby?" A group of boys come up to me, laughing and smiling to each other. "Oh, sorry. I'm actually working right now so I have to decline." I swiftly explain. Ugh, please go away. "Aw, come on, just for a few minutes?? It'll be fineee..." one of them says while grabbing my wrist tugging it a bit. Suddenly I realize i'm surrounded by the tall college boys and I start to feel nervous. Why... something always goes wrong like this... just please leave me alone... "They said no. Are you deaf?" A voice calls out and Jasmine approaches from the crowd with an angry look on her face. "Back off or i'll call security. 3.. 2.." She's cut off abruptly. "Alright, alright, chill we're going. Buzzkill." They all retreat back into the crowd and I let out a deep sigh of relief. "Are you alright??" Jasmine asks as she places her hand on my shoulder. "Yes, i'm fine. Thank you, Jasmine. I really appreciate it. I'm too quiet for my own good sometimes." I thank her while feeling some stress leave my body. "Of course! Just page me if you have any more trouble! I'll be over in no time!!" She says before waving me off and heading back to her corner. She's really nice... I really owe her for that... I straighten my back when I hear Aiden call out from the pager on my hip. "Hey guys, one of the serving bots is malfunctioning over here. Can I get a hand?" He asks. I'll go. I don't want Jasmine to be troubled after she just helped me. "I'll be right over, Aiden. Where are you at?" I respond. "Near the center but a bit to the right." He explains. "Got it. I'm coming." I say and put my pager back on my hip before heading to Aiden. I squeeze my way into the crown and after a moment I finally reach him. He's fiddling with the bot and I join him in the inspection. "Hey, y/n. It keeps responding with the wrong voice lines. I tried rebooting it but it didn't work, can you have a look?" He asks. "Sure, let's see..." I begin going over the bot with my eyes to see if I can spot anything noticeable like dents, or any other kind of outer damage. Once I rule that out I grab a screwdriver from my bag and screw off a hatch exposing some wires. Ah ha! There's a wire that became detached. Simple fix. I quickly reattach the wire and screw the cover back on. Aiden turns it on and tests it. "Good as new. Thanks, y/n!" He says with a smile. "Eh, it's no problem at all." I smirk, proud of my skills when we notice that the band has stopped playing and the cast is stepping down from the stage to greet the party goers before they leave the arena. People line up to take pictures, get autographs and such. I spot Monty, surrounded by some girls when one of them appears to ask him to sign her chest, exposing just enough to not get kicked out. He lets out a loud bellowing laugh before firmly grabbing her shoulder and signing the area. "..." The sight makes me feel... upset? Why... He sure is comfortable with women... I look down as I think back on yesterday night...

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We're both silently gazing into each others eyes and his firm grip on me fades into a gentle one. I place one of my hands on his chest and lay my head over it. "Mm.. are you tired?" He ask as he gently places his hand on my back, rubbing it comfortingly. "A little, I guess." I reply and he lets out a quiet laugh. "After only that much? I can only imagine how tired you'd be if you let me have my way with you, doll."

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The memory makes me flustered and I suddenly realize what I'm feeling. Jealousy? How pathetic am I... It's not like we're together or anything. He can do whatever he wants with whoever he wants... Ugh. I hate this feeling. Suddenly i'm snapped back to reality by Aiden placing a hand on the side of my shoulder. "You alright there, y/n? You're spacing out." He asks and lets out a light laugh. "Oh, yeah. I'm good. Just a bit tired I guess." I awkwardly let out a short laugh in return. "Once this signing is done, I think people will start to leave as closing time is approaching. We're almost done, so don't worry! Thanks again!" He pats my shoulder lightly before heading back to his corner.
After a few seconds, I head back to mine, trying to clear the previous thoughts from my head. He's right, we're almost done. Then I can finish my few closing tasks and go home... I finally reach my corner and the night continues on. Eventually, a bit after the signing ends, a closing announcement sounds over the building speakers and the crowds begin to leave. Soon it's just me, Aiden, and Jasmine. "We're going to take our stuff back, meet you in the staff area. Then we can get everything closed up. After that, the place is in your hands, y/n. All nice and quiet, just how you like it." Aiden says to me with a wink and they both head off to the elevator, leaving me alone. I sigh and start to gather my things, making sure I didn't leave anything behind. Suddenly a familiar deep voice sounds from behind me.

"You didn't want an autograph, doll?"

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