The concert of my life

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• Siena's pov •
I open my eyes slowly
The bright light stay shining in my eyes... I see on the screen in large letters: Violetta Live
I remember where I was then .. It was seat 24 row 1 parterre I .. The hall shouted, Violetta! Violetta! . But I wanted to just screem: Ruggero! Ruggero! The music started to cry... And a little later went the entire cast on stage. In the distance I saw Ruggero walking on stage
He began to dance.. My heart stood still .. A tear rolled down my cheek
Ruggero his eyes sparkled. He stood there, on the stage right for my nose
I breathed the same air as Ruggero.. The sense of today: March 14, 2015 .. Will I never feel again. I do not care that Ruggero is so far from me. He has never been so close. It is not just a concert for me
It is the concert of my life
When Ruggero: Es l'adrenaline de el show sang, Flashed his look me over. The voice .. The power .. The passion ..
Ruggero, why can he not love me, like I do with him?

A time later: Luz Camara Accion.

I can't believe that i now watch at Violetta Live.. And that i must go after this concert.. What now? What after this? This is my change.. I can't leave them.. They don't know me.. But i know that they love me.. Like all the fans.. I love them.. And the most Ruggero.. Do i have to leave them when the concert is over?
Do i?

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