Forgotten

Chapter 45

(Faith pov)

March-17th-2019
Times Union Center📍

Faith: "I checked everything that you told me to check & it looks all good."

Owen: "Mics working, sound system checked perfectly, all the equipment is here, did you check fuse box for the lights, & sound all good too?"

Faith: "Ya I did, all of it's good." I nervously said.

This was my first time doing anything like this. I had little not clue what I was doing, Owen just threw me in & that wasn't much help.

Owen: "You'll get the hang of things, don't worry I'll just double check & do final mic check & lighting."

Faith: "Sounds great."

I follow right behind him & he teaches what I should be doing & looking for. It was all somewhat familiar to me, but the rest I was so confused about.

Owen: "That should be it...can you get the mics."

Faith: "Yes sir."

Owen: "They should be in the right next to all the other stage equipment."

I nod & walk looking for the mics. Even if I didn't want this job, it was nice being able to get out of the apartment.

Ariana really has a way to make me do things I don't want to do. But that's my Moonlight always pushing me to be better.

Faith's thoughts: "Where the hell are the stupid microphones!" I started looking for them.

Going back & forth case by case & I could find crap. I've been here all day & I remember seeing them here.

Faith: "Where did they put you away!?"

It took me a good 15 minutes to find them & I was heading back with a small box of microphones. People working the stage preparing everything for tomorrow, I was smiling minding my business. Only for someone to turn the corner without looking.

I fell down with the girl & dropped the whole box of microphones, & I hurt my knee.

Faith: "Fuck!! Watch where the hell you're going!!" I look at my knee which is slightly bruised. "Look where you're walking...bitch!!" I mumble the last part.

Ariana: "I'm really fucking sorry, I was just looking for my girl..." I know that voice from anywhere. "Babe!?"

I got up feeling a little sore, but I felt very bad for just saying all that crap to her. Me & my dumb mouth saying shit.

Faith: "Either you're clumsy or I am." I chuckle nervously.

Ariana: "Sorry." She helps me pick up everything. "You need to be careful & not blurt out what you feel like."

Faith: "Ya se."

Ariana: "Let me see your knee."

Faith: "It's not bruised that bad I'll be fine." I get up & ya it hurts but I rather her not to worry. "See nothing to worry about."

Ariana: "Just let me see it you probably bruised it badly."

Faith: "I'm okay I promise see I can walk no worries."

Ariana: "Fine, if it hurts tell me." I nod.

We walk back to Owen & I help him set everything up.

Owen: "Ariana since you're here you don't mind giving it a test."

Ariana: "Of course not." She smiles.

Owen gestures to her to sing & in no time her voice fills the empty arena. Just echoing all around it could hear her sing all day if it wasn't for my knee.