Forbidden Fruit (Travis Kelce)

Album Listening Party

Travis

The next morning, I woke up early, filled with a mix of excitement and nerves. I got ready quickly and made sure everything was in order. My mom, Isiah, Ross, and I headed to the airport, where we met up with Patrick and Brittany. We were all flying to LA together on a private jet.

"Hey, Travis," Patrick greeted me with a smile. "Ready for the big day?"

"Absolutely," I replied, grinning. "Thanks for coming with us."

Brittany hugged me. "We're excited to be there for Arianna. She's worked so hard on this album."

As we settled into the jet, I felt a surge of happiness. This was where I belonged, with these people. The flight was filled with light conversation and laughter, easing my nerves about the upcoming event.

We finally landed in LA, and as we pulled up to Arianna's house, I felt a surge of happiness. This was where I belonged, with her. We stepped out of the car, and I could see her standing at the door, a smile spreading across her face as she saw us.

I rushed over and pulled her into my arms, kissing her deeply. "I missed you," I whispered against her lips.

"I missed you too," she said, hugging me tightly.

My mom came over, and I introduced them. "Arianna, this is my mom Donna."

Arianna smiled warmly. "It's so nice to finally meet you Donna."

My mom hugged her. "It's wonderful to meet you too, Arianna. Travis has told me so much about you."

Then I turned to Ross. "And this is my buddy, Ross."

"Hey, Arianna," Ross said with a friendly smile. "Travis has been talking nonstop about you. It's great to finally meet you."

"It's great to meet you too, Ross," Arianna replied, shaking his hand.

I could tell Arianna was nervous by the way she was acting. Her smile was a bit too tight, and she kept fidgeting with her hands. She excused herself as her makeup team and stylist arrived.

"I'll be upstairs if anyone needs me," she said, giving me a quick kiss before heading to her room.

I watched her go, feeling a mix of pride and concern. Today is going to be a big day for her, and I wanted to do everything I could to support her.

Arianna

The day of the listening party had finally arrived, and my nerves were at an all-time high. My makeup artist and stylist came over early to get me ready. Miley was there too, helping to pick out the perfect outfit. My manager kept buzzing around, giving me updates on how everything was going.

"The tickets sold out," she announced, beaming. "Isn't that amazing?"

I should have felt happy, but instead, I was more nervous than ever. Miley noticed and came over to give me a pep talk.

"Hey, you got this," she said, squeezing my shoulders. "You've worked so hard for this moment. Don't let the nerves get to you."

I nodded, appreciating her support, but the anxiety wouldn't let go. "Miley, can you tell everyone to leave without me for a bit? I really need to get myself together."

She nodded and ushered everyone out of the room. A few minutes later, Travis came in, looking concerned.

"Are you okay?" he asked gently.

I shook my head. "No, I'm not."

He walked over and took my hands in his. "If you don't want to go, we don't have to. But you'll never know what people really think when they hear your album for the first time if you aren't there to witness it yourself."