Prologue - 189 days.01 hours. 33 minutes. 21 seconds.

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Jasmine's POV

"JASMINE!"

"JASMINE!"

"JASMINE"

I closed my eyes.

I let out a deep breath.

"You're going to be fine," I heard the familiar voice say.

I turned around and met my dad's loving gaze.

"Hopefully," I mumbled.

I felt sick with anxiety.

My stomach was churning, my breath kept catching in my throat and my heart was beating so loudly I bet the crowds could hear it.

"You are Jasmine Porter," He said crouching down. "The sassy as hell teenager who took to the music world in a storm,"

I smiled.

Tears started welling up in his eyes.

"God, you're growing up so fast," He mumbled. "You're no longer my baby,"

"I'll always be you baby .... Daddy, "I said placing my hand on his cheek.

I flung my arm around him.

He hugged me hard.

"5 minutes!" Crissy shouted.

I looked behind me and say my crew.

"Show them what you're made of kiddo," Dad said, ruffling my now purple streaked hair.

I walked to my crew.

"You ready guys?" I asked smirking.

"Hell yesssss," Josh screamed.

"What the hell Liam, Did you eat all the sweets again?" I asked wincing.

He giggled.

"So that's a yes, I guess, " I mumbled to myself .

I looked around at the rest of my crew.

Us 6 were inseparable.

They were my 5 best friends.

Liam, Angela, Isabel, Josh and Finch.

We were going to take the stage together for the first time.

"GROUP HUG!" Angela screamed.

We pulled our arms around each other.

We were a giggling mess.

"2 MINUTES!" Crissy screamed.

Melanie, the dance coach (aka our tour mother) came running to us.

"Your first actual concert, "She squealed. "I'm so proud of you Jasmine, all of you, "

"1 MINUTE!" Crissy screamed, louder.

Melanie pushed me towards the middle of the plate.

"Just like we rehearsed Jasmine, "Crissy started babbling.

I shut her up by hugging her.

"Thanks," I whispered.

She looked taken back.

"10 SECONDS!"

The screaming got louder.

"9 SECONDS!"

I closed my eyes.

"8 SECONDS!"

Every second.

"7 SECONDS!"

Every minute.

"6 SECONDS!"

Every hour.

"5 SECONDS!"

Every day.

"4 SECONDS!"

It had all come down to this.

"3 SECONDS!"

Every bit of the hard work.

"2 SECONDS!"

Someone thrust my guitar into my hand.

"1 SECOND!"

I breathed out.

"GO!"

The floor under me started moving upwards.

I started playing the intro to my song.

The first of many songs I had written.

The songs I spent hours writing.

The ones I poured my heart into.

The ones that got me through it.

The blinding lights took away my senses for a while.

It almost felt like a dream.

I blinked.

The screams got louder.

I took in the sight.

The posters.

The balloons.

The sign.

The merchandise.

The faces of the people who made it possible.

My fans.

"HELLO LONDON!" I screamed. "I AM JASMINE PORTER, AND I HAVE THE PRIVILEGE TO ENTERTAIN YOU FOR THE NEXT HOUR OR SO!"

Heyyyy Guyssss

I'm back , so is Jasmine and Isac !

So I hope you guys enjoy the second book as much as the first because I work really hard to make sure these chapters are as good as they should be .

I'm warning you now , there might be some things you might not be comfortable e.g Depression , Self harm and maybe some steamy scenes .

Also as i'm heading into yr 10 this year , I may be quite busy with school things , so sorry if the updates aren't as regular as you want them to be .

I hope you enjoy this and feel free to comment ways  I can improve the chapters , The more help the better the book will turn out .

Outfit on the side (made by me on polyvore)

Hope you enjoy it xxx

Byeeeee xxxx

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