The Lost One (Cimorelli)

Chapter 3

A/N I promise the chapters will get longer!!

~~~~~Time skip to present day~~~~
Adrian's POV
"LADIES! HURRY UP!! WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!!!" Christina yells. We leave today for a road trip. We are taking the RV/tour bus. We use it for tours but also for stuff like this.
"Jeez Chrissy calm down. It's 4 in the morning. We are all tired." Thank you Lisa! Yes we are leaving at 4 in the morning. We have a concert at 1 PM in Las Vegas so we are leaving early so we can get there and get ready. I'm so excited for this road trip because we also have concerts along the way. Dani walks into my room(yes I have my own room. I get the basement.) and jumps on my back. I immediately fall down and we burst into a fit of giggles. We are very hyper in the morning. I grab my backpack and we run out to the bus. I immediately climb into the bunk above the drivers seat and fall asleep.
~~1 hour later~~
All of a sudden I am thrown from the bunk and crash right into Lisa. I jump up and apologize quickly and look up to where Dani was sleeping soundly with her legs hanging over the side. She must've kicked me in her sleep. I silently chuckle. I walk to where Katherine is taking her turn driving. We didn't hire a driver because we wanted this to be a family road trip with just us. I sit and chat with her for a while then check the time. 5:30 am. Great. What am I supposed to do. We have another hour and half before we arrive at the venue to get ready and warm up. I go sit at the little booth with Lisa and Amy and check Twitter. I see I have a lot of mentions so I check some and they are all hate. I can feel tears well up in my eyes but push them away because I shouldn't cry. It's just some loser behind a computer screen who is jealous. Lisa looks over my shoulder and before I can close out of Twitter she is snatching my phone away and pulling me to the bathroom to talk.
"You know you aren't supposed to read the hate!!"
"I know! I just clicked on my mentions and they were all hate.." And then I just break down. Maybe what they said was true. Maybe I am ugly and fat and can't sing. Lisa is quick to scoop me up in her arms. I am quite small. I am one inch shorter than Amy. But I was just born that way. I don't have the same thing as Amy. Lisa is rocking me back and forth and whispering soothing things in my ear. She has always been good at calming me down and comforting me. I feel closest with Lisa and Christina. I end up crying myself to sleep because when I open my eyes I'm on the couch in the dressing room. Dani sees I'm awake and comes running over.
"Can I do your makeup?!?" She asks eagerly.
"Sure" so I sit down in the makeup chair and Dani does my makeup the same way she does hers. I then go back to the couch where my clothes are laid out. Black ripped skinny jeans and a white renegade t shirt. Just like Chrissy's except Chrissy's shirt is black. I then proceed to the bathroom to change. Once I'm all changed I walk over to Lisa and ask if she can do my hair. She obviously says yes and curls my hair then puts it in a high ponytail. I then go with Lauren, Amy, and Dani to warm up my voice. Then it's time for the concert.
"And now.. The 7 sisters you have been waiting for.. CIMORELLI!!!" The announcer calls us out. We run on the stage and Christina does a little speech then Made in America starts. We perform MIA, The Way We Live, Renegade, That girl should be me, I Got You, and Wings. We only have time for one more song so we decide on You're Worth It. Amy starts singing and then I start crying.. People always throw notes and flowers and stuff on stage and somebody threw a note on stage in my direction so I smile at them and pick it up. I start to put it in the back where all the notes are when I catch a glance.. I gasp and fold it and put it in my pocket. I then sing my part but am crying so hard I can't finish so Dani does for me. The concert finally ended and I run to the bus and cry myself to sleep.