Stefan felt like shit. He had cried for a while as he stood there looking at the door and then he wandered over to his room and tried to find his phone. Eventually he found the stupid thing in the kitchen on the counter and turned it back on.
Wiping his face and trying to calm down he felt a headache coming on. Suddenly as his phone came on his notifications started going crazy. He looked on his little screen and realized he had missed 27 calls and 49 texts and had 13 voicemails.
Sighing he shook his head and decided he was not going to listen to the voicemails. He just couldn't deal with them right now. He instead, opened his texts. He saw 30 texts from Lola, 9 from Dane, as well as 5 from Brick and 4 from Cody. There was 1 text from an unknown number and he frowned down at it.
Clicking it he blinked at it and for a second he had to re read it to make sure he read it right.
-from unknown-
Dickbreath says you left because of me. Sorry.
Was this from... was this Rage? Stefan shook his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
-to unknown-
Don't know who this is, but I left for my own reasons.
Then he looked at Dane's icon and his thumb hovered over it for a second. Then he pressed it.
-from Dane Hunter-
Where are you
Turn your phone back on
Damnit don't make me come to get you
STEFAN!
Fuck it I'll be there in 5 hours
My flight got delayed
When I get there I am going to shove your phone up your damn ass!
I'm not going to hurt you I'm just pissed sitting in this fucking airport!
You better be home!
Stefan sighed and shook his head. This man had walked in after spending so long in airports trying to find out if he was okay and he had rejected him...
Wiping his eyes again there was suddenly another Bing and a new text from Brick.
Clicking on Bricks Texts he read through the tears in his eyes.
-from Brick Hanson-
Hey kid you having fun in the city of sin?
You wanna hang with Cody and I in a couple of days? We are going to be going to a charity event
Stefan Lola is trying to find you
Hey you okay?
Your manager is freaking out this is the third time she has called me to see if you were with us
Stefan I'm headed over to your apartment. Lola is stuck in new york and asked me to come check on you. Almost there.
"Shit." Stefan groaned and started to hurridly clean up. Not that his place was a big mess but his idol was coming over and he had to make sure the place was perfect. At the same time he was trying to text lola that he was indeed alive and had forgotten to turn his phone on.
"Shit shit shit" He kept muttering as he tried to run into the bathroom to brush his teeth and hair and saw his own tear streaked face looking pathetically back at him. He washed his face and tried to not look like he'd been crying like a loser.
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Teen FictionStefan is an up and coming popstar. His life is chaotic and full of times where he cant help but be in the spot light of the press. He is realizing it is harder now to live the life he wants when he is always being watched and judged but he wont giv...