Pregule

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Hannahs POV

I got up and walked downstairs out of my apartment and sighed shoving my hands in my pockets. I glanced up hearing electric violin music playing loudly inside the old fortwest building. I glanced around then ducked inside pulling my hair into a ponytail. The sound rose slightly as i closed the door and i quietly walked towards the stairs. The music got louder as i walked up and i started toward the ballroom. I pressed my ear against the door and sucked in a deep breath before quietly pulling the door open and slipping inside. I pressed my back against a wall and covered my mouth managing not to gasp. There was a large set set up and a bunch of people were milling around. As the music played i finally noticed the star Lindsey Stirling. I gasp loudly and instantly regreted it trying to shrink into the shadows. A couple people glanced up in my direction then waved for Lindsey to stop. I started to panic getting nervous. 

"Hello? Is anybody there?"

A young hairdresser called out. I flinched and slowly pulled myself out of the dark. "Yep...someone is?" i said weakly. "Come here." she said gently. The young woman waved a hand at everybody but Lindsey didnt move. The woman took my hand and gently led me towards the set. "So who are you?" she asked. "Hannah Westward."i answered nervously. She nodded then suddenly straightened and stared over my shoulder. I glanced behind me and nearly jumped out of my skin. "Lindsey Stirling!" I squealed in suprise.


{To be countinued}



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