Clone riggy was finally touring in your country, and you were a massive fan of his music. You have nearly half of his merch and listen to his music 24/7, it helped you through dark times with its meanings, so it means a lot to you. You went onto his website and bought 1st row pit seats.
(Day of concert)
You drive all the way to the stadium and get to your seat. The lights start up and clone riggy appears on stage. Everyone is screaming and clone riggy comes on stage. (Nah bro this is crazy 💀) "Hello! So excited to be here-" He speaks into the microphone.
His song toxicity starts playing. He works around alot of his albums and finally comes in front of you. He sits on the edge of the stage and is literally like 5 feet away from you.
"I WANT YOUR NUMBER!!!" you yell
Then the: (sorry it's bad)
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"YES!! " you scream
He stands up onto the ledge of the stage. "(His number), text me your address and I'm coming over 7pm friday"
He picks up his mic and walks to the other side of the stage and is singing there. After the concert ended you pick up a ton of confetti in the bag you got at the merch stand and leave. You quickly display all the stuff before texting clone riggy your address. (what am I doing😭)
Friday 7pm
A car pulls up to you house and theres a knock in your door. You stop being slumped in your bed (which is impossible) and go and awnser the door.
"Hi!" You say.
"Hi," he responds
You let go of the door and signal for him to come inside and then you shut the door and lock it. You were anxious about things like that and some people might try and break in to see clone riggy, so you shut and locked all the windows.
"Sorry for being so anxious, I'm just worried some creepy fan might try and break in to see you," you explain, following him up the stairs.
"Nah, I get it. I get the same feeling when I'm at home and do the same thing and close the blinds, they might know it's me. I say you do the same, I don't want people to think it's your house and doxx you."
"Oh, right, yeah," you say You do so and come back to find him chilling in your bedroom, looking at all the merch you have.
"How much merch do you have?" He asks, amazed.
"Just that," You say.
"It's so much, that's around like 1000 (your currency)" He was looking at it amazed, wondering how you got the stuff that you can't buy now. "How'd you get all those things not on sale?"
"Resellers," you say.
He sits on the edge of the bed.
"You want anything?" You ask.
"Right, I know it's crazy, but do you have any leftover Wendy's?"
"Yeah, it's in the fridge. You want the stuff shoved back in a deep fryer?" You ask.
"If you don't mind."
After a while you pass him the Wendy's and let him eat.You check out the blinds to make sure no one is outside.
"Nice house," he says.
"Thanks, I moved out 9 months ago,"
It was crazy you had him at your house without any crazy fans. In fact, it was crazy you had him at your house. And on thing was you had his number, you didn't expect him to give it to you.
"Wait, where do you go when you are in tours?" You ask.
He puts the Wendy's box away,
"I usually just stay in premier innshotels, they have the best security. And people would expect me to be in 'OoOo FaNcY eXpEnSiVe HoTeL ooo' so I go where people least expect me,"
"That's pretty smart." You say.
"In the costume change for my album 4ver I got stuck in the boots from my album before. I had to get the back up dancers on stage to do something cuz I was stuck😭" After a while of chatting about his concert it reaches the time he has to leave.
"Well, it's time to go back to my barren premier in, see you later. And only open the blinds and stuff until tomorrow."
You nod and he leaves, you lock the door and clean up his Wendys box. Then you went through the videos you took of the tour.
