The Beginning • Book One • A Kit Harington Fanfiction

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Alice's P.O.V.

We were on our way to the venue: me, Kit, Kailyn and Richard. My manager was in the front of the car and so was my new security guard, who I wasn't too keen on.

"Are you nervous?" Kit asked, taking a hold of my hand and squeezing it.

"A tiny bit, what with all the press yesterday. i'm just glad that I have you watching me this time though." I said smiling at him and resting my head on his shoulder.

After a five minute drive we started to pull up to the venue, I looked out of the window to look at the venue. It was a smaller arena, I wouldn't even call it that, more like a room with a stage in it. I sometimes preferred these venues though, it was much more private and friendly, I felt like I could interact ore with my fans. I saw the massive glowing sign outside of it with my name flashing in all sorts of colours. As we turned the corner to drive past the front of the venue I saw a small huddle of people outside of the venue, waiting for the concert to start. It was only 12 oclock and I didnt get on stage until 8:30pm, doors opened at 6 oclock. It was a cold day as well, the rain was pelting down, and there was a very cold breeze, I felt very sorry for them, and I was astounded that they would even consider staying outside in this weather, that long for me. I had seen fans waiting outside before, but the venues I play at usually have concealment or let them in to a waiting area.

"They're going to freeze out there" Kailyn said, now looking out of the window with me.

"That was their decision, we can't help them!" my new security guard said - okay now i really didnt like him.

"Can we at least invite them inside?" I asked my manager, making puppy dog eyes.

"That's up to security and the venue." he replied giving me a sympathy look

"Security says no, they idiots shouldnt have decided to sit there in the first place so they have to learn their lesson"

I clenched my fists and stood up in the back of the car, ready to leap at this 'guard'. Kit clenched onto my wrist and pulled me back into my seat.

"We'll find a way around him" Kit said smiling at me and brushing some lose hair out of my face. "Besides, he cant get around me, your real security guard" he said, i giggled as he flexed his muscles trying to impress me.

When we got out of the car I was immediately rushed into the backstage door of the venue under a massive umberella. I was met by my makeup artist and a swarm of representatives of the venue.

I went through to my dressing room as i finalised some details, Kit came through shortly after with a worried look drawn over his face.

"What's wrong?" i asked him.

"They won't let they fans into the venue" Kit said, my heart sank.

"Why?" I asked.

"They say they dont want disruptions in the venue while you have your soundcheck" he said rolling his eyes.

"Ive never heard so much bullshit in my life" i said slumping down into the chair.

"I can still find a way to be nice to them maybe" I said

"How?" Kit asked.

"Would you do me a massive favour?" I asked him.

"Anything to keep you happy" he said leaning forward.

"Take my card, go and get each person a large pizza from the takeout place down the road. Then go to starbucks and get different coffees and teas. Come back with everything and then give them these umberellas and a couole of towels and blankets." i said handing him the massive pile of towels ghat were lying in my room for no reason.