✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧✮This is the first time I've ever been nervous to see someone after a show — and I don't know why.
But the fear leaves as soon as I see Priscilla and her jaw practically on the ground, jogging up to me through the drearily blank halls of backstage.
"You're incredible!"
She hugs me immediately and it makes her voice a little muffled.
"Thank you."
I open my mouth to say something else but don't get the chance when she pulls away and squeals at Malia who is walking down the hall.
"You like it?" The drummer asks, big grin on her face.
"I loved it!"
This cycle continues until everyone has joined us and she's complimented six of us profusely.
"Holy shit!" Priscilla says after hugging Paul. I swear, she's a bit out of breath — from congratulating us. "I didn't know concerts were even that good."
We all shoot each other a funny look, so in sync it's a little scary.
Theo laughs lightly. "What? You thought we'd be shit?"
"No! I just thought concerts in general could have been a little overrated."
"You've never been to a concert?!" Malia just yells.
"Nope. But I definitely want to go to more now."
Theo laughs again except more prominently now and his he shakes his head, his shoulder length blond hair coated with sweat.
"Jesus, Priscilla! You are the actual epitome of innocence! Only had sex with three guys and never been to a concert?"
Mine and Priscilla's heads both whip towards Theo before we glance at each other.
We shoot each other a look that so obviously says: how the fuck does he know that? or did you..?
"I- How do you know that..?" Her voice is quiet when she asks the question and I instantly feel awful.
Her face is red with the embarrassment I know she's feeling. Poor girl.
"Malia told me."
Malia knows?
"Shit - sorry, honey." Malia hisses and whacks Theo's head. "You weren't meant to tell her!"
I'm suddenly overcome with a surge of jealousy which I know is stupid. It's just that until now I've been the closest with Priscilla.
I have nicknames for her, she's told me a few personal things, we sleep together, for fucks sakes! Now the other six know a certain detail about her. One, minuscule detail and it's enough to drive me crazy.
What the hell is wrong with me?
"Alright!" Paul claps his hands in an attempt to get us away from the topic of Scilla's sex life. "Who wants to go out for dinner?"
Priscilla opens her mouth to speak before shutting it again. I frown and nod to her, trying to encourage her to speak.
"I just...I need to get these photos edited and stuff." She nods. "And I don't wanna be up at three in the morning doing that."
"Okay." Malia says and places a hand on the blonde's shoulder. "We'll bring you back something."
"Thanks." Scilla nods again and I frown. I don't want her to go. I want to spend time with her.
"I can stay with y-"
"No! It's your first show back - go have fun."
"You sure?"
"I'm sure."
With that, she smiles and congratulates us all again before turning and walking away.
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