THE CHURCH GIRL

Chapter 11

DEVON'S POV****

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It had been a week already and I still can't get that face out of my head. That never happens. I don't think of the girls, they think of me. I'm the star, the icon, top list of the most beautiful eligible bachelor in the whole world if bragging. Three times holder of the hottest man alive front page. I have had different girls the whole tour week and still counting and still, she seems to be pasted in this not so friendly mind I have. Ryan and bulldog had arranged the official tour party after my final concert and I hoped I will meet someone to get my mind back on track.

I heard a knock on my dressing room door with Ryan dashing in with a brown skin girl in a jumpsuit,"What the hell mann, am still getting ready. Who is this?", She smiled happily at me and extended a hand for a shake. I just stared at her hand like she had dirt on it.

"Hi, I'm April. I'm a hugggeee fan". she squealed like a little girl on too much sugar.

"Yeah yeah I've heard that before. What is she supposed to do again?" I asked turning my attention back to Ryan.

"She is a back up dancer for Zinzi. She twisted her ankle during her last rehearsal", Ryan explained. I took a last look at the smiling girl,"Tell her the rules, I don't wanna be repeating myself", and with that I went to the bathroom.

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The concert was off the hook. It was breathtaking with the amount of energy I got from the crowd hoping that some way or just a maybe, I might see her face again. Well I didn't, like that was gonna happen. The crowd was too much to even see from the far end.

Ryan and Bulldog handled everything. They knew how I get when some random human steps in my groove. The after party was private. It had only a few list and the VVIP spot was reserved for the guest of honour which was me. A figure passed by our spot and I shot up my head to check who it was, well I kinda thought it was her. I was going crazy again. This wasn't normal, I never thought of the girls even when I spend the night with them. They thought of me, it was their obligation to think of me not the other way round. Afterall I was one of the most beautiful eligible bachelors in the world and I even won awards off my looks. Who wouldn't think of me, even men did.

I had forgotten I had a girlfriend which was something new. I only remember when I see her. Daisy, that's her name. She walked in the club with her pose' as if the party was in her name. Daisy ignored my friends like always, kissed my cheek and took a seat on my tired legs.

Daisy was the daughter of one of the most influential producers in the world. Her father wanted to sign me on his label but my label beat him to it so he made a deal with my label to let his daughter be my showbiz girlfriend just to promote his label. My label agreed but things got out if hand when we started sharing the same bed. I got stuck with her because she was trouble when you try to get rid of her. She officially became my girlfriend which she thought could bind me from having other girls.

"My legs hurt Daisy, take the seat instead", I complained which only fueled up the already annoying situation.

"I prefer where I'm sitting thanks for the suggestion anyway", she said. Ryan and Bulldog disliked her. They never understood why my label agreed to the deal and why I'm still with her. But I had my motive. Her father had something I needed and as long as I'm with her, it was gonna be easy for me.

I sipped my vodka angrily when Daisy started acting all cozy with me infront of my buddies. She was a spoilt brat and her dad couldn't rebuke her or her spending since she was an only child.

It was getting late and I needed some rest. I got Daisy drunk and made Bulldog drop her off her hotel and then went to mine with Ryan. I went to my room and he did same. After a long hot shower, I fell on my comfy bed and dozed off. I hadn't gotten my eyes closed yet for a deep slumber when I heard my phone buzz continously. I growled loudly and flipped the phone on. I hadn't touched my phone since after the concert. It had tons of messages and missed calls all from my mom and Ryan. Her first message was answer your damn calls and switch on the tv prick. She only calls me a prick when is an emergency so I shot up quickly from the bed with a loud bang on my door. I rushed to it and Ryan barged in terrified.

"What's going on with you mannn, you could have broke the door in", I complained switching on the tv.

"Is Jazzy mannn. She was in an accident with her friends and she is in the hospital now. I have no idea what condition she is in. We gotta go", he explained panting.

Before he started expaining I was already gazing at a picture of my little sister on the tv terrified. I didn't know what to do or say except pick up my clothes and hurry out with Ryan still talking.

"I called the jet in and is on the hotel court. Bulldog is waiting for us. Come on mannn she is gonna be fine. Let's go", I followed Ryan out with my phone and clothes still in hand, shocked and wondering if there really was a God out there and whether he was gonna help my lil angel. She was young, if she dies, the man God and I are gonna have a very serious problem if he even exist.

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