★ ROYAL ROCKER☆

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San Antonio,Texas 4:24 BackStage Almo Dome Dressing room 1

Its almost three and a half hours until showtime and I'm waiting for my hair stylist and make-up artist to show up. I'm nervous they're never late to anything. If I keep pacing I'm going to wear out the floor. Now its 5:18 Dang! Where could they be?! At 5:47 they burst into my dressing room. Both of the ladies were yelling at someone. But they soon turned to me and yelled "Zebina!" Michelle "Darling its been to long!" "Mmhmm girl to long. Look at this hair still hasn't grown. That's a shame girl. But that's ok. This black girl went extension shopping and girl you gonna look damn fine."said Tynia. Michelle is my Mexican make-up artist and Tynia is my Black hair stylist. They've been there for me for ever since middle school. They graduated last year. I graduate this year. I made a deal with my adoptive mom. I tour during the summer and I take A.P classes. So it was a done deal. My friends and I started a rock band 2 years ago and we were noticed at a gig. We meet with the guy and we got signed within a week. Three Months later we were in a recording studio making music. Within a year we had a hit album that went platinum. Our drummer was Braylin, bass was Azin, lead guitar was the oldest twin Francisco or Cisco, key board was young twin Alejandro or Drew. We all went to school together and soon will graduate together.

The tugging of my hair brought me back to reality. Tynia was parting my hair. Then started measuring and cutting my extensions. Meanwhile, Michelle was yelling at I'm guessing her new assistant on the phone. I thought that was kinda funny that she was yelling in Spanish. Her poor assistant I already feel bad for him or her. Tynia was finishing putting in my extensions. It was 7:01 by the time she began to style my hair. Then a dude walked in. He was definitely handsome. 6' 3", black hair that was slicked into a Mohawk, he was was white but tan. He wore black boots over black skinnies. He had a red skin tight shirt that showed a v and some washboard abs with defined pecks the vest that he was wearing didn't do justice. Then his eyes are like the earth and water had crashed together to make a green and blue burst. I had the feeling that I seen him once before. I was snapped in back to when Michelle started screaming at him in Spanish it was actually kind of frightening! But he's there and took it like a man it was actually a turn on. I felt eyes on me and I knew it was him. I was about to blush when Michelle screamed "HUNTER ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING!!" He snapped to her attention and said " Yes. I do apologize for booking a late flight, forgetting your make-up kits at baggage claim, and I'm really sorry for dropping your phone in a puddle. I'm late because I went back to get the kits and went get you a new phone." Michelle said " Thank you don't let it happen again". With her open she started on my make-up. I was finished and looked sexy as hell. I'm not small but I have curves, boobs, & a Mexican black butt. I was proud of them. I got dressed once Hunter was out.I had a see through black shirt with a shiny red tank top, dark skinny jeans and black knee length boots.Hunter was let in and his mouth dropped. The stage manager knocked on my door 5 minutes to warm up. I walked by Hunter and I closed his mouth when a shock bursted through me...

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So its my first chapter what do you think? Sorry for the cliff hanger it seemed right for the time being :) rock on to the next chapter!!