The Mysterious Singer

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Hey guys it's Amanda again! This is another imagine that I thought of myself. Like I always say, just imagine Yourself as Y/N and enjoy!

"Is our flight going to board soon?" I complained to Y/F/N. "It would take less time if you stopped whining". I rolled my eyes at her. We were anxiously waiting in the hot/crowded
Airport with sweaty hands and shaking knees. My performance is tonight in Los Angeles and and I was chosen by my hometown music studio to go sing at a concert in LA. This is the biggest thing I've done with my music Career and so far this is a great start.

"Flight 4240 is now boarding the plane!" "That's us" Y/F/N says as she picks up her luggage and me picking up mine as well.

* A couple hours later *

"I'm so glad to be off that plane!" I said with excitement. "I'm going to the baggage claim Y/N". "okay" I replied back. As I see Y/F/N walk away, i overhear a girl and her mom having a conversation.

"How do you know that they will be here for sure?" The mom said.

"They tweeted about it 30 minutes ago that they will be staying please let me stay here for the day instead of going out with the family I want to meet Hayes!"

I could tell that the mom wasn't buying it. But could it be true? Is Hayes Grier staying at the same hotel as me and Y/F/N?

I had to find out. The next hour was crazy. The hotel was packed with girls
Because they already knew that he was here. I gave up on looking for him. so instead I went to my room to start practicing my singing and drumming my guitar.

* 2 hours later *
I have been pacing for 2 hours thinking about what could go wrong onstage tonight. As I was strumming my guitar,
I felt about 3 layers of sweat form on my palms. These negative thoughts are starting to get to me.

"Are you ready Y/N?" Y/F/N turns to me. She's looks like she just got off a shoot for banana republic.

Y-Y-ep I guess. I stuttered. I nervously questioned to myself how I was capable of singing tonight while getting in the limo with Y/F/N.

***Hayes Pov***

I quickly covered my face and ran to my special seating in the stadium with my brothers so that no one will see us.
Our seating was above normal seating but it didn't have a glass wall e could still hear clearly.

***Y/N's Pov***

"3...2...1...you're on!"
I step onto the stage after they announce that I am the opening act.
The music started played and I strummed my guitar to the music that I memorized for months.

I played along with the beat letting the music take my head.

I thought I was doing great.

Until my eyes met Hayes.

Hayes Grier was at MY performance
Watching ME sing.

And he was smiling at me.

And in less than 10 seconds my hands grew moist and I lost the ability to talk.

I'm screwed.

The microphone dropped,and made a loud sound as I ran off stage.

***Hayes Pov***

Watching this girl sing is heaven to my ears. She was singing as if she had a perfect World. But there is something more to her. As if she was missing a piece. She has a mysterious side that puts an interest in me. She had a smile on her face that you could tell she was so sweet.

She was beautiful.

And out of nowhere she dropped the mic and ran off the stage.

I went after her.

As I entered the hall of producers and crewmembers, they were in panic trying to look for her. I joined them
In search of this beautiful yet confusing girl.

*** Y/N Pov ***
I hid into the janitors closet putting my hand over my rapid heartbeat. what did I just do? What happ-

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hello? Is Y/N in here?"

It was Hayes. Looking for me.

I got up silently and opened the door.

I opened it to see Hayes standing right in front of my eyes. He's even more
Handsome up close.

"What happened out there?" You were singing beautifully and then you ran off the stage. Did something spook you?"

I looked in his eyes. "No I was thinking about too much while I was singing". I lied. It was was him. He was my biggest distractor. I couldn't tell him that though.

"What was on your mind as you were singing?" He asked.

Oh shit. Now I have to tell him.

"Uhh....You".

He looked at me and smiled. "Really?"

"Yeah". He grabbed my hands, leaned in close, and kissed me. he kissed my upper lip and then the bottom one. I felt much calmer.

After he pulled away, we both said "wow" in unison and he whispered against my lips and asked, "Will you go out with me?" "I don't think it's possible to me to say no so....Yes".

We both smiled and walked out of the closet and then I went back onstage to finish my song.

A/N: I tried to make this realistic as possible so here you go! My Instagram is donuthayes if you wanna catch me there. Bye guys! xxxx

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