Chapter 1

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by corcoooo

You can say you're a normal, down to earth type of girl of age twenty, living in Italy with your parents. You have just finished three years of language studies at a university close to your parents and yours, so there was no need to move from home. There are quite many things you enjoy, but music is pretty much your medicine. No, you don't do music, you just enjoy listening to it. There is a lot more to it than some drum beat. You are that kind of person who doesn't prefer a particular genre, but instead likes whatever sounds good to them.

You live with your parents, yes, at the age of 20, but neither you or your parents see it as a problem. As a matter of fact, your parents will be devastated the day you move from home. You are independent from them, but your parents mean the world to you and you as well for them. Your father is a manager. He is not a manager for one band or artist, he switches often and he enjoys it very much. Because of that, you have met some big stars out there and you used to go with him when he is on tour with a band. You don't brag too much about it though. Honestly, not at all.When you were little, you went with him more often than now; now it only happens in the summer.

Monday you wake up to make breakfast and meet the happy voices of your parents, who are way too talkative and spirited for your own liking. You never liked being too lively in the mornings. But as soon as you hear what your dad has to say, your whole spirit is lifted up.

''Hun, I've got great news for us! Guess where we're going?'' he says happily.

''Please tell me we're going on tour, PLEASE!''

''That's right love! We're going on tour with with the latino lover that everyone adores, for a couple of months. This is gonna be fantastic, I'm so excited. You do want to come, don't you?'' your dad seems genuinely excited. However, you look a bit confused as to who the latino lover is, since there are a few.

''I sure would if I was you, Y/N. I mean..Enrique..hello?!'' your mom says giggling, receiving a funny furrowed look from your father.

You giggle at the thought of going on tour with the attractive Enrique Iglesias and already start to pack.

When you and your dad arrive at the plane where Enrique and his crew are supposed to be waiting, you start to feel your stomach shrink; in a good way. The thought of actually meeting another artist makes your heart race in your chest. There are many new faces on the plane; bodyguards, other managers and other new people but you don't see the artist himself.

As you go wandering around in the big plane, having your jaw dropped at the very luxurious jet, you bump into someone tall. He looks down to face you as his mouth curves itself into a large smile, one that could kill. You can barely move, being in awe at the handsome man you bumped into, Enrique Iglesias himself. Gently, he reaches his hand out to present himself. He has a warm hand, long fingers and very visible, attractive arm veins that pop out.

''Hola! I'm Enrique'' he says, the smile from earlier still plastered on his face.

''Hello, I'm Y/N, such a pleasure to meet you'' you say admiring his absolutely stunning face.

Something felt weird to you. How come you didn't feel the same when you met your biggest idol two years ago? It feels as if your heart is soon going to jump out of your chest. There is something about this handsome Enrique, something that you can't quite put into words.