When Ava Sinclair is set to preform her last show of her tour in her home town of Cincinnati, what happens when a certain quarterback decides he wants her?
I look out to the empty seats of the arena and the music starts " midnight, you come and pick me up no head lights" I sing, trying not to look at any of the men in front of me. " I should just tell you to leave cuz I, know exactly where it leads but I, watch us go round and round each time!" I sing loudly into the mic, I can see Sandra's smile from up here. I know I've hit the note. " You got that James Dean day dream look in your eyes, and I got that red lip classic thing that you like..." I keep signing as I see Sandra talking to Zach and two of the boys. But the tall blonde won't, or maybe can't take his eyes off me. I hear the ending coming up, I plant my feet to hit the very last note. " out of style, oh, you've got that James dean daydream look in your eyes, and I got that red lip classic thing that you like. And when we go crashing down we come back every time, cause we never got out of style, we never go out of style." I finish, keeping eye contact with the blonde. I can see his face hearing up. " wow" he says to me once I've come down, walking over to where everyone is standing. " Why thank you. I'm Ava, Ava Sinclair, it great to meet you three." I say as I shake the boys hands. " Ya we know who you are" says the shorter one of the three. " I'm Tee, Tee Higgins. You sound really good. Like really good" he babbles on while still shaking my hand. Zach looks at me and I shake my head, I'm used to this. People will come up, try to be cool by shaking my hand. And then 10 minutes later, they're still shaking it. " Tee bro, easy with the hand shaking. You're gonna rip her arm off." Says the bigger one out of the three of them. " Sorry about him, he gets stressed out around pretty girls." He winks, I immediately feel my face flush. " I'm Sam, Sam Hubbard. It's truly great to meet you." He says with a small smile on his face. " it's great to meet you guys to! Which means that you must be Joe Burrow right? Zach talks about you a lot." I say as I turn to the blonde. He looks down, and I mean down at me. " ya it's great to meet you to. Sorry for crashing you rehearsal, we heard you when we were in the meeting and I knew right away who you were. My sister was and still us a huge fan. We couldn't get through time car ride with out you in the radio." He tells me, and I can't help but feel my great warm. I love hearing, especially from guys like Joe, that they've heard my music before. Right as I'm about to respond, mine and Sandra's phones start blowing up. I look over at Sandra and she has a look of sadness on her face. She look up from her phone a freezes as she see me looking. " A, don't okay! Let me deal with him, and let me deal with this." She tries to take my phone off the table but I'm faster. I open the TMZ app.
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I look up at Sandra, she's shaking her head whispering to Zach. I feel my mind start to shut down. " What? What happened? Are you okay?" I hear Tee ask me. I simply give him my phone. " fuck that shit! Fuck that shit man. What's wrong with him? Acting like he some big shoot! He wouldn't be here with out you." Tee starts yelling, even though I met him moments ago, I know he feels sincere about what he's shouting. I see Joe looking at my phone now, as if he can feel my stare, he looks up. He has sorry written all over his face. " GUYS! Can we please talk about this a different time. I mean, none of us are really shocked right? I knew what he was when we got together. This was bound to happen." I say trying to calm everyone down. Joe looks at me like I have three heads. " He cheated on you, in front of everyone, how can you be this calm? He's a dick." He states, like I don't know who or what I'm talking about. " sorry, who the fuck are you? You don't get to voice your opinion on the matter. At all. You wouldn't understand. Your a second rate quarter back. Get your self in line." I'm fuming. I look over and see Zach's face, he looks, disappointed, sad, hurt almost? I don't know. And I don't care enough. " Ms. Sinclair, your car is here." One of the guys from my team says. " Thank you." I say grabbing my phone and briskly waking away. Leaving the five of them standing there.
