Bill's Pop Star

Chapter 4: Before the Concert and Backstage Passes

Mabel POV
  "Can you get 3 backstage passes?" I asked.
  "Mabel!" Dipper said. Cadence put up 4 fingers.
  "Yes," I said loudly. Then she held up 1 finger."1!" I yelled.
  We were basically playing charades.
  She held up 4 fingers again."4!" I yelled.
  Then she pointed at Dipper. "Dipper?" I said confused. "1 for Dipper. Oh I get it," I continued.
  "Thank you but I'm not into pop music," Dipper refused politely. She did the A-OK sign. Dipper let out a breath of relief.
  She walked away from the screen. We watched my computer until I got bored. I grabbed Dipper's phone. "Mabel?!" Dipper said.
  "Yes Sir Dippensauce?" I asked.
  "Don't call me that and give me my phone," Dipper said loudly.
  "OK..." I said, smiling

Dipper POV
  She just said ok. That was to easy. "After I get Cadence's phone number," Mabel said as she waved my phone in the air teasingly. 
  As I chased her around our room, she eventually started looking through my contacts. "You still have Wendy's phone number? Come on Dipper," She said disappointedly.
  "It's just as friends, OK," I said embarrassed and angry.
  "No, No, No, and here it is!" Mabel said. She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down the number. The computer screen was on Mabel's desktop so we assumed Cadence hung up.

Cadence POV
  I was in the bathroom seeing if my wound had healed. All that was left was a bruise. I said, "hi," to see if it was less painful. It was less painful but not pain free. I walked out of the bathroom to see nothing on the screen.
  I Facewatched again said "Hello?" then held my cheek. Dipper immediately appeared.
  "Oh... Hey he he," he said nervously. "How long have you been standing there?" Dipper asked.
Dipper POV
  "Not that long. Why?" Cadence said then held her cheek.
  After being friends with Pacifica, I learned not to ask to many questions.
  "No reason," I said then laughed nervously. Mabel had said some pretty embarrassing things, like BABBA and Disco girl. Quickly changing the topic I blurted "What's wrong with your cheek?"
  She held her cheek tighter and shrunk away into her hood. "Oh no! Did I say something wrong?" I said. I knew I did. I knew it the moment I said the question. I should have listened to my conscience.
  "You didn't do anything wrong. It was my mother someone needs to put her in her place," she said looking like she was about to explode, with rage.
  Then I heard a ding. "Sorry that my computer," Cadence said.
  "Cadence was that an email?" I asked.
  "Yes and please call me Cady," she said. "Let's see here. What is is this time?" She stared at her laptop screen. "Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!" Cady said excitedly.
  "What?" I asked insanely curious. "I have been asked to do an interview," she yelled.
  "Cool, I guess?" I said.
  "I can finally expose my mother for the manic she is!" Cady said filled with joy.
  "Awesome?!" I said.
  "OMG! The concert is going to be in like 2 hours!" she said panicked. "Sorry I got to go!" she continued.
Cadence POV
  I was in the dressing room. People were doing my makeup. Finally, the people stopped. "Ms. Hanson, you need to be on stage in 15 minutes," some guy yelled.
  "Thank you!" I said quickly. I looked in the mirror. My cheek looks fine I still wince when someone touches it. My makeup looks fine. I look down at my outfit. I am wearing a yellow sleeveless crop top, and a short purple skirt. They were both lined with brick patterns. I also had on a black tie. It really pulled the outfit together. I walk outside the dressing room and got to the pad that is going to lift me up.
  "OMG it's Cadence Hanson!" said a rough voice, that I totally thought was a guy's.
  I turn to see a girl. She is wearing a t-shirt that has my name on it and some jeans. She has brown hair pulled back in to a ponytail.
  "Grenda I told you not to go running off and not to knock out the guards," said Mabel's voice.
  "Crap," I muttered under my breath.
  Then I heard someone talking in Korean, I think.
  Translated I think she said, "Grenda, wait for Candy!"
  Mabel and another girl came around the corner.
  The other girl was wearing another shirt with my name on it with striped sleeves. She had on huge glasses. She also had on a jean skirt with leggings.
  Mabel was wearing a shirt with my name on it and short shorts.
  "Cadence!" said someone. It wasn't a surprised voice. It was a needy voice.
  It was my ex. "Ugg," I said.
  It was Jordan. I hate Jordan. He just wants me for my fame. Men!
  He walked around the corner right towards me."Security, please escort Jordan Rights out of the building," I said sassily.
  "Wait Cady I need to talk to you!" he said urgently. I rolled my eyes.
  "Mabel is your brother here?" I asked.
  "Yes?" she said confused.
  "Can you go get him for me," I said and winked. She got the message.
  "Wait before you ask someone to come throw me out of the building, I need to talk to you!" he pleaded.
  "Delay the show ten minutes!" I said defensive and mad. "Mabel could you give us a moment alone?" I asked.
  She suddenly got very serious. "Sure," she said sympathetically, like she knew what I was going through.
  "You know Cadence Hanson?!" said the girl who was speaking Korean, who I think is Candy.
  "Come on girls," Mabel said sounding annoyed. After they left, I waited for him to say something.
  When he didn't say anything I decided to say something. "What do you want?" I asked angered.
  "I was thinking..." Jordan said.
  "That's new," I said slightly surprised.
  "Anyway I was thinking I want to get back together with you," he added so quickly and then pushed me against the wall about to try and kiss me.
  "Want to know what I think of that," I said smiling sweetly. He closed his eyes and leaned in for the kiss. I returned to the wall and bitch slapped that loser across the face.

Authors Note: Sorry for the extra long chapter. I will be going back and editing stuff continuously. Anyway, I'll be watching you! Thanks for reading.