𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 created like the sun. 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 made like the moon.
𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 always shining, remaining happy, no matter the obstacles she goes through.
𝐇𝐄'𝐒 always in the dark, covered in shade and grumpiness.
But one thing, is that when the 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍...
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She's consuming my thoughts, I'm not even sure she knows how bad I wanted to continue.
Before fucking Flora decided to interrupt.
It makes me lose my mind to think about the fact that this is the second time I lose my chance because of the timing.
And her wearing that tight black dress is not helping me by any chance.
Her standing in the crowd with Flora makes me want to yell into the stupid microphone then leave the concert and whisk her away with me. Except it wouldn't be that sweet.
We made sure that Flora and Estelle would be in the front row, we also made sure that they had enough time to sneak behind the stage before we finish off the concert.
I continue creating notes on the guitar, gliding my fingers hard against the strings.
Her gaze stays on me, a smile plastered on her face while the blonde next to her sings her heart out.
I've seen Flora in the crowd for the past years, I know how much she loves our songs.
I've never noticed Estelle until this year.
How long has she been following Flora to our concerts?
The last song finally finishes, Andrew begins his sweet speech to our fans while I take a few steps closer to Estelle.
I suddenly don't give a fuck about the rumours.
I've talked to fans while Andrew speaks his speech multiple times, but recently I've only been talking to Estelle.
She stands up straighter as the females next to her begin screaming and reaching their hands out for me to touch.
I remove the guitar away from me as I walk towards Estelle.
I crouch down and lean into her ear as I speak loudly but only for us to hear, "Grab Flora now and go behind the stage." She nods at what I said before I turn back around and join the rest of the guys on our little 'goodbye' speech.
I notice Flora and Estelle scurry past the dozens of people to reach the backstage.
Luckily they did it in time before anyone would notice.
The curtains finally drop as I throw my usual rock n' roll sign. We all make our way towards the two girls.
We find them seated on a couch giggling about something, Phantom is the first one to speak out of all of us.
"That was a hell of a show! Right girls?" He grins as he sits between the two of them.
Flora quickly sits up and looks him in the eyes before placing her hands on his shoulders and shaking him aggressively, "Hell yeah! I literally missed your shows, and guess what! Estelle sang fucking along!" She squeals loudly.
