-"What the fuck..." You say in chock
-"No y/n it's not what it looks like" Georg responds slightly pushing the woman away
-"Georg I don't care who you make out with, just why her?" You question
-"Because I'm outstanding, even your little boyfriend couldn't resist" She chuckles
-"Oh please, if forcing yourself onto someone is your idea of non-resistance, then you need to get help" You respond crossing your arms
-"Just ask him dear, I'm sure he still thinks about our kiss" She replies, grinning
-"You wish" You scoff before walking away
Still, in confusion and slight irritation, you continue walking to the meet-and-greet room. Reaching the medium-sized room you spot a long line of people waiting for you. Sitting down you see that the first person in line is Mateo. Not very weird since you said for him to be first, but after what he did on stage you sincerely regret your decision. Attempting to avoid eye contact and conversation starters, you fail. The man never stopped talking.
-"This is my fifth time coming to your concert, but you've never noticed me before" He starts
-"What's your favorite color?" He asks
-"Do you like cats or dogs more?" Mateo continues
-"Please, you're holding the line," You say
-"Have this water at least, I bought it specially for you" He states, handing you the water bottle
-"Alright, thank you" You say while putting it under the table
-"I'll see you at my next concert" You finish after handing over his autographed poster
"Jezus he's like a radio, never shuts up," You think to yourself as you continue signing autographs. Throughout the signing session, you met some lovely and extremely nice fans. Some of them even brought presents. A charming girl brought a drawing she made of you which impressed you and made your day.
2 hours went by as the row of people finally disappeared. Feeling exhausted you walk to the backdoors to pick up Buttons. Reaching the room it was empty. The small dog was nowhere in sight, neither was the band. As worry starts to build up you search the whole place hoping to find Buttons. To your disappointment, the area was all empty. Starting to freak out you decide to call Tom but the call goes directly into voicemail. The same thing happened with Bill . "What the hell is going on?" You think to yourself
Feeling extremely confused you walk out from the venue. Looking around you see a lot of people laughing, talking, minding their own business. Walking all over the place you start to feel a tight pain in the chest, it felt like a knot. You couldn't control your breathing. The balance in your body started to feel unstable as you lean against a brick wall. Suddenly an annoying noise started to occur, it was your phone ringing. Although the sound was loud you could barely hear it because of your dizziness. Gasping for air, struggling to inhale the air you desperately need. Your face turns pale and small drops of cold sweat form on your forehead.
With each passing moment, your body weakened as your legs buckled beneath you. Unable to fight any longer you collapse to the hard concrete ground. The people around your lying body formed a circle. Strangers started to approach your body providing aid but nobody succeeded to wake you up. Loud siren noises began to be heard around the arena parking lot as an ambulance was called on by the mass of people.
Without knowing what's going on you woke up in a hospital bed. Looking around your surroundings you don't see anything familiar. You're in a small room, lying in a white sheeted hospital bed with a small television in front of the bed. A nurse enters the room as she sees you're eyes have opened.
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The Guitar Stars - The story of us
FanfictionShe is a normal girl from Serbia who made something out of herself. Now touring Europe together with her manager when something unexpected happens. (btw just keep reading, the chapters will get longer and better I promise!)