"When we fall we become reckless."
As the crowd roars for me I can't help but start to cry. This was the last show of my tour and it's over. I love every single person in this stadium. Whether I know them or not. I'm crying because I can't just let go of this tour, I've made too many memories.
As the curtain closed I run off the stage and to my dressing room. When I get there I undress and go to the shower. I turn on the water and let it warm up before I switch it to shower mode. When the water warms up I flip the switch on the faucet to make the water come out of the shower head. I push the curtain out of the way and I step in. I'm in my shower but it doesn't feel right. I don't feel okay. Maybe it's because I'm not at a club getting high as I usually do. Or maybe it's just because my tour's over.Whatever it is, it hurts. As the water runs down my back I reach for the shampoo and it's not there. I groan and step out of the shower leaving the water running. I grab the towel and wrap it around my body. I walked out of the bathroom and go into my makeup area. Where is that shampoo? I look around and still don't see it. I open the door to the hallway and I poke my head out to see if anybody was there. Nobody. I slip out the door and make my way down the hall. The lights flicker giving me the creeps. I speed up my pace when I hear a set of footsteps behind me. I hear somebody calling after me but I'm not sure I want to know who it is. When I turn around I scream and fall backwards only to realize it was my dad.
"Aaron, are you okay?" he says as he reaches for my hand to help me up.
"Yeah, I couldn't find my shampoo and it wasn't in my dressing room so I thought I'd come out and try to find some. But, I ran into the floor on my way.."
"Yeah that's what I was coming to talk to you about. Your mom borrowed your shampoo because she was out and she sent me to bring it back. Here." He says as he hands me my shampoo.
"Thanks"
"You're welcome, see you for dinner?"
"Yeah, I'll be there."
I walk around him and make my way back to my dressing room leaving a trail of water behind me. When I reach my dressing room I'm quick to get back into the shower. I open my shampoo and wash my hair, after all I was really sweaty after tonight. I turn off the water and step out of the shower and grab my now damp towel from the rack.
Maybe it's time I stopped lying to my family.
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I broke my shoe writing this chapter so I hope you like it. I mean thanks to anybody actually reading it😂
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FantasíaHer name is up in lights and the world knows her name. Her life revolves around the pest known as drugs. But what if, somebody figures it out and her life begins to fall apart?
