Rockstar Roommate

~Part Two~

Zoey was buzzing with excitement as we made our way through the crowded streets toward the concert venue. She had managed to snag us last-minute tickets to see her favorite boyband, and she was practically dragging me along in her enthusiasm.

"You're going to love them, Mia!" Zoey exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. "They're incredible live. And Noah... oh my God, he's amazing."

I smiled at her infectious energy, even though my heart wasn't fully in it. I was still reeling from everything with Matt, and the thought of being in a packed stadium filled with screaming fans was more overwhelming than exciting.

"I'm sure they're great," I said, trying to match her enthusiasm. "Thanks for bringing me along."

Zoey waved off my gratitude. "You need this. A night out to forget about everything and just have fun. Trust me, it'll be worth it."

We finally reached the venue, and the sound of thousands of excited fans filled the air. Zoey handed our tickets to the usher, and we made our way to our seats. The energy in the arena was electric, and I could feel a twinge of excitement starting to creep in despite myself.

As the lights dimmed and the music started, the crowd erupted into cheers. The band took the stage, and Zoey screamed with delight. I glanced at the lead singer, Noah, who was every bit as charismatic and talented as Zoey had described. He had an easy smile and a presence that commanded the stage.

The music was infectious, and soon I found myself getting lost in the rhythm. For the first time in weeks, I felt a sense of freedom and joy. The pain and betrayal of Matt's actions seemed to fade away, replaced by the energy and excitement of the concert.

Noah's voice was powerful and soulful, and I couldn't help but be captivated by him. There was something about the way he moved, the way he connected with the audience, that drew me in. I glanced at Zoey, who was singing along to every word, her face glowing with happiness.

Halfway through the concert, Noah took a moment to address the crowd. "Thank you all for being here tonight," he said, his voice resonating through the arena. "We couldn't do this without you. You make everything worth it."

The crowd roared in response, and Noah's smile widened. "This next song is one of my favorites. It's about finding strength in difficult times and knowing that you're not alone."

The band launched into a beautiful, haunting melody, and I felt a lump form in my throat. The lyrics spoke to me in a way I hadn't expected, and I found myself blinking back tears. Zoey noticed and squeezed my hand, offering silent support.

As the song came to an end, I felt a sense of catharsis. The music had touched something deep within me, and I realized that maybe, just maybe, things would get better. The concert was a reminder that there was beauty and hope in the world, even in the midst of pain.

By the time the show ended, I was exhausted but exhilarated. Zoey was beaming, and I couldn't help but share in her joy.

"See, I told you it would be amazing!" she said as we made our way out of the arena.

I nodded, a genuine smile on my face. "You were right, Zo. It was exactly what I needed."

As we walked back to the car, I felt a sense of anticipation for what lay ahead. The concert had been a turning point, a glimpse of the possibilities that awaited me in Los Angeles. And though I didn't know it yet, it was also the beginning of a new chapter, one that would lead me to Noah in ways I couldn't yet imagine.

Just as we were about to exit the venue, I turned back for one last look at the stage. Noah was waving to the crowd, a triumphant smile on his face. Suddenly, a pair of panties flew through the air, landing at his feet. He bent down, picked them up, and looked out into the audience with a playful smirk.

His eyes seemed to lock onto mine, and he gave a little nod in my direction, his smile widening. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly looked away, my face flushing with embarrassment. It wasn't me, but for some reason, he thought it was.

Zoey burst out laughing, grabbing my arm. "Oh my God, did you see that? He totally thought it was you!"

I laughed too, shaking my head. "Just my luck, huh?"

As we finally made our way out of the venue, I couldn't shake the feeling that Noah's gaze had lingered on me a little longer than necessary. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it felt like the universe was hinting at something I wasn't ready to understand.