Mika's POV
All of a sudden Megan just collapses. I caught her in time before she hit the floor, and the whole crowd gasps.
Look what I done
I pick her up and take her backstage so the crowd doesn't have to see what's happening.
I lay her down on the couch.
Yasmine hands me some water to splash on her face. I pour some on her and she quickly wakes up.
"W-what happened?!" She says scared.
"Don't worry" I grab her hand. "You just passed out from stage fright."
"You put me on stage?!" She sorta yelled.
"Yeah, I know it was a bad idea, but I didn't know you get that scared."
"Everyone's going to make fun of me now." She said quietly.
"No they won't! They loved you out there!"
"Really?"
I nod my head and smile. "I'm going to continue the show, okay?"
Megan nods her head and I give her a kiss on her forehead and walk to the stage.
Megan's POV
I can't believe he put me on stage in front of thousands of people and made me sing. That's so embarrassing.
I sighed and Yasmine and Paloma sat by me.
"Are you okay?" Paloma asked.
"Yeah I'm fine. It's just when I get really nervous I pass out sometimes."
They both nod their heads. "Well we're glad you're okay!" Yasmine smiled.
"Hah, yeah." I replied.
Later Curls finished the show and spent another hour seeing fans. That's okay, I didn't really want to talk to him anyways. I was sorta mad at him for making me go up on stage and sing.
He knows I'm a terrible singer. Why does he want me to sing with him?
He came back and hugged me like he always does after a show. "Ready?" He asks me with a small giggle.
"Yeah." I nod my head. Mika smiles and we both go home.
"Are you alright?" Mika asks me while we walk inside. Then he feels my head.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just tired."
"Oh. Alright."
I climb into my bed and Mika does the same. He holds onto me and kisses my cheek. "Goodnight love."
"Goodnight." I reply.
The worst chapter ever! XD I'll make it better, I swear. Hah. It's the weekend! Expect more chapters (; I love you. Byeee Xx
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The Boy They Call Mika
FanfictionFor now on, he wouldn't be known as the boy who works at a café and spills coffee on people's pants. He would be known as Mika
