Kirstie's POV: Ugh, we have a rehearsals tomorrow. And my throat is dry to sing. I hate it. "Maybe can we move the rehearsals? My throat is dry" i said to Esther and I coughed.
"So sorry Kirst, this is important. Drink plenty of water so you're throat is ready" she said. I feel frustrated. I got dissapointed.
I sat on the couch. Nothing to do, I grab my phone and open my twitter, making my fans happy.
"Hi guys! Today it's boring. So I want to do something. Ask me something by using #AskKirstin And I'll answer yours!"
I tweeted.
Then, after a second, my notifications popped up. They're willing to ask me.
I read it one by one.
"@kirstintaylor12 what's your favorite make-up tool? #AskKirstin"
I answered it.
"@deadmau5 Oh, all of them but the my most favorite of all is lipstick."
I keep answering their questions. It's just made my day.
It took about 30 minutes.
I thanked them by tweeting it. They made me happy.
"Thank you so much! It's so fun having time with you guys! See you next time!"
"Kirstie! Kirst!" I heard a familiar voice calling me. It was Mitch.
(A/N: I haven't tell this to you but they're in a relationship. Mitch and Kirstie. Sorry I'm so stupid)
K: Yep?
M: What are you doing?
K: Answering questions to them.
He sat beside me. I can feel he's too worried for me.
I felt sad.
M: Princess, what's wrong?
He said rubbing my back. He kissed my cheeks.
K: I feel lonely Mitch.
M: I'm here for you sweetie.
He kissed my forehead.
K: I love you Mitch.
M: I love you too.
A/N: Updated! There's a part 2 in this chapter so hope u guys like it!
