Chapter 62-Behind The Scene

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Victor Pov

We all decided to see Emily backstage before the concert and it's like a mad house. We are used to being backstage, but this is a whole other level. People pushing around sound equipment, people pushing clothing racks between rooms, music playing, wires and black equipment craters stacked along almost every wall, sound and lighting people double checking everything, and I see Emily walking towards us at the security check point with her blue tooth around her neck and one ear piece in, talking and giving orders on a walkie talkie with her tablet in hand. I don't see how she keeps everything together.

I talked to Gabe on the way here and he told me she was doing this as a favor for one of the artists. Their coordinator had a family emergency and had to head home after their last concert, so she is their coordinator for the night and their regular manager will join them back on the road tomorrow morning since he is flying back tonight. She also did the choreography for dancers for this tour, and was upset that they did not rehearse. I understand that feeling. One monkey may not stop a show, but it can mess it up.

"Emily, are you sure you know these guys, I will be more than happy to get rid of them for you." The security man says to her and lifts his eyebrow at her.

Laughing, she says "I just bet you would Rock. No, they are fine. I have their backstage passes. You just keep those stank stanks away from the guys and you can toss anyone else who tries to get buy you too."

"What ever you say boss, just know we've got your back and we have no problem removing anyone." says the brick wall having a staring contest with Silas and North.

"What are stank stanks?" asked Kota.

"Another word for groupies or females who want to attach themselves to someone famous. Thanks Chris, I will remember that if they get out of line or work my nerves."

"Oy, we would never do that Sunshine." says Gabe.

"Have you ever seen her work? I think everyone gets on her nerves." replies Rock.

"Whatever." she says and waves us over as Rock moves aside to let us pass. "Here are your lanyards. Keep them around your neck. We have security back here in plain clothes and in uniform. If it's not around your neck, you will be escorted out. Follow me and I will show you around. I am a little busy so I have to go, the passes will allow you complete access to everything back stage except the artists' private rooms. Just call me if you have any problems."

"Will do Emily." answers Mr. Blackbourne.

Emily shows us around backstage introducing us to their managers, introduced us to the dancers and the work crew. She introduced us and took pictures with Nelly and T.I. We are taking pictures with Florida Georgia Line and Brantley Gilbert when someone came up to her and she excused herself to handle some business. We enjoyed our time backstage and enjoyed watching her work. We all got autographs on our backstage passes and Brantley Gilbert said since we did not all have concert tickets, the rest of us can watch the concert from backstage. Nathan and Luke left to meet Corey and Brandon. As we head back to the lounge in the back to watch the concert, I think it may not be my favorite type of music, but I am excited. I can't wait for the concert to start.


North Pov

I am tired. It's been a long night. Females and some crazy males trying to sneak into the private VIP lounge, and women fighting with each other just to be arm candy for the night. We had to have Silas and Nathan work security at the VIP lounge with the rest of us.

I have enjoyed seeing Emily walk around. I see why Victor reacted the way he did when she wore all light silver. She looks good in all black I think to myself as I stop to adjust myself before heading out.

I step out the bathroom and Nathan and Victor were talking to each other. I felt bad for asking Nathan for help tonight because I know he was enjoying Emily's company tonight.

"I am sorry we had to pull you from Emily tonight." I say stepping out.

"It's alright North. It was interesting watching her work."

"I know she knows her stuff. I was impressed with how she handled things at the Coliseum." says Victor

As we came around the corner, we see Emily with her arms crossed as she turns her back to us leaning against the wall with her feet crossed also. Some guy was yelling and pointing at her.

"What the fuck is going on and what is he saying to her."

"I don't know, but let's find out." says Nathan and Victor nods his agreement.

As we come down the hall, she stands up and says something to him and moves to walk past him. The guy she was talking to reached out and grabbed her arm. She turned, pushed three fingers into his throat and kicked him in his knees. He falls on the floor screaming in pain as we run up to her and as she calls for security.

"Hoe, you are still the bitch you were when you were younger. You think you are too good for me now that you are some big sho. I knew you before this. I know what you like and how you like it."

"Watch what you say to the lady." warns Mr. B as the rest of my family circle behind her.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here. Are these the guys I was warned about. I know you're good, but it must have gotten better to have this many guys protecting you. Wait until I tell him this."

I reached down and yanked him up by his shirt collar and slam him into the wall.

"Hey! Watch it man. I already had her before you. I know how good she is."

"What's the problem guys?" states Chris with another guy with him.

"He was harassing her and I was restraining him until back up came."

"Thanks North. We will take it from there." he says as he grabs his arms to walk him away.

"Chris"

"Yeah?"

"Watch out for him and keep him detained. Make sure you check him thoroughly. Mr. Blackbourne, you, Raven and Kota may want to question him to see what he knows about Damien." she states.

"Why? Who is he Emily?" asked Kota

"His name is Arlo . He is one of his right hand men. I have to get back to work." she turns and walks back into the club.

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