DEVON'S POV***
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I was ready, vocals intact, everything set, concert to blow away. I went on the stage and geez, that stupid smoke again, it almost blinded me. I did my first three songs with success and a perfect rewarding cheer did the rest. As the smoke cleared, I began to see clearly, wow this crowd was bigger than my last two. And geez the ladies were more and hot as always. I couldn't go through all of them because I wanted to see the other side of the crowd on my left side so I got my chair, swiftly placed it down and sat comfortably on it. I sighed deeply when I pulled a string on my guitar and raised my head to scan the crowd again. A few inches away from me and the stage, Holy fuck, they were beautiful. Then one caught my attention instantly, her head was lowered busy with her phone as I thought who can still look at a phone when Devon is on stage. I wanted to see her face, then like she heard me, she raised her head to look at the girl by her side and then to the stage. I met her eyes, and God did I get lost in them. She looked confused, and as if that wasn't enough I couldn't remember my own song lyrics.I kept staring till I heard myself say Wow with the crowd cheering. I got up from my seat and my only intention was to go over to her, serenade her and bring her to the stage with me but before I could get to her, she got up from her seat, whispered to the girl next to her and left the auditorium. I ended up touching every girl in the front and mixing songs with stevie wonders' isn't she lovely. What did she do to me?
After my little accident, I thought all was forgotten when I saw her again. She was fidgeting and squeezing her way through the paparazzi God knows where she wanted to go. Then I realised, when she left the concert hall, this is where she ended up and her only way out was how she got in. She lowered her head to avoid being hit by a camera or microphone and I thought that was adorable, stupid I know. I only met her eyes when she was almost at the door and like a fortunate wind, she smiled. And waved. I thought it was to me so I smiled and waved back but I thought wrong. Looks like she was grateful she saw someone she knew by the door and waved with a smile.
I could have sworn I felt sweaty all over when she smiled. Who the hell was she? I felt strange and the reason made me happy but angry at the same time. Part of me wanted to look for her, the other part thought I will get over it. Is wasn't like this was the first time I had seen a beautiful face. But this one was diffrrent. Dressed all covered up but yet so seductively like a tease not like the ex - girlfriend I was trying to get back to cover my label.
I fell into the comfy couch in my dressing room when bulldog and Ryan came in. Ryan was my childhood friend and bulldog was like my confidant. I gave him the name bulldog because he looked like ten huge men put together.
"What the hell happened to you back there?", Ryan asked as he handed me a bottle of water and a towel.
"I have no idea. Did you guys not See her, she was sitting right infront of me", they burst into laughter as bulldog patted my shoulder.
"You need to rest that head of yours. Do you realise you are talking about a girl, at your concert, in the crowd?",Bulldog asked with a funny look.
"I'm not crazy, stop looking at me like that. I'm not sure if she was alone but I can bet on my life she is real. She is soo damn beautiful".
"That's the first time you've praised a woman and meant it except your mom. What did she look like?" Ryan asked.
I sighed and closed my eyes. When I opened them, only one word came out correctly, "Beautiful".
Bulldog looked worriedly at me,"Are you okay D.?",
"Never better. I need to know who she is. ASAP", I replied with dazed eyes. I couldn't believe I tried to convince myself a few minutes ago that I will get over it.
"Apart from beautiful, what else did she look like", Ryan asked with a mouthful of chocolate balls.
"Caramel eyes, curly loose hair, brunnette flavor brown skin, not too tall not too short, curved lips and I think she had velvet pop lip gloss on because it complimented her finger nails. She is beautiful.....and her dress was ...God..her dress was perfect for her. It was black though". Ryan and bulldog thought he might be too drunk.
Just then, his assistant came in with a patched notebook in hand,"Signing in three minutes. Please be nice", I frowned.
"I'm always nice, is just not to you. I will be out in five. They can wait". I announced angrily.
"And he is back", Ryan mimicked with a laugh. I came out ten minutes after freshening up to sign autographs, take pictures with fans and hug them which was a turn-off for me. I just couldn't wait for the after party. I came out with a sleezy smile as my fans kept cheering me on and on and on till I saw her again. This time, she was hugging the girl who was seated beside her in the concert earlier, and the other two also were pulling them off eachother laughing. I felt myself frown when a guy passed by her and she smiled back at him when he smiled at her. Now my mind was going crazy again. She should be arrested for being so damn perfect.
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