StarStruck

Chapter 4

"You ready Blake?" Miles asked as Blake exited off the stage dripping sweat, "I have them in my dressing room."

"I need some water, some new clothes and where is Barry?" Blake asked as he picked up a towel off the the rack in the hallway.

"On it right now." Miles took off at a jog down the narrow hallway.

God I love that kid Blake thought to his self as he took off for his dressing room. No one has there for him like Miles. For going on 3 years now Miles had constantly been by his side whenever, where ever. His girlfriend wasn't even around as much. Speaking of her, she once again disappeared from his tour. He spotted Miles lanky figure running back towards him with a bottle of water and a new shirt.

"Barry's inside the tour bus, looking up the next stop and fueling up." Miles expalianed as he unlocked the door and pushed his way inside.

The dressing room was standard. Two floor-to-ceiling mirrors, a standard closet with all his wardrobe for the show, a mini fridge, and a large leather couch. Blake ran a finger through his hair and glanced at his self in the mirror. He didn't see what everybody else saw in him. He was average looking for a 21 year old, but girl's fell out at the sight of him. Insecure. That's all he could think about his self. Then Jessica's face flashed in his mind. God she was pretty. He felt a connection to her and he didn't even know her. Something about her drew him in. Something, he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It was there though. 

"Let's go, we don't want leave them waiting." Miles said jumping inside Blake's thoughts.

Blake flashed a smile and followed Miles out into the hallway. He could hear the crowd leaving through the ceiling. Elevated from the show, singing his songs. There footsteps moving in rhythm with the words. Again he wondered how he got to where he's at. Miles pushed him into the dressing room, where Jessica and Lacy where sitting talking.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Jessica and Lacy. Right?" Blake asked

He knew he was right, he just wanted to hear her voice.

"Yep." Jessica said as she put her phone back in her pocket.

She was amazingly calm, speaking of the fact she was in the room with Blake Tyler, The Blake Tyler. He was amazing in person. His voice soft but rough, his hair messy and all over the place, just pure perfection. She turned to face Lacy, who was still as a rock. Unmoving, Her face clued on Mile's.

"Well, why don't you guys tell me about yourself, while I sign this CD, t-shirt, and poster you get to keep." Blake suggested as Miles handed him a pile of things, "The spotlight's  on you two now."

Jessica opened her mouth to say something, but her words wouldn't come out right. She didn't wanna sound obsessive, but she wanted him to know she was a huge fan. Giving her age and favorite color seemed immature but she figured it was better than nothing. She sat stuck while Lacy on the other hand began running her mouth.

"I remember when I first saw your music video for "When the World Ends" I was so enchanted by you. You became like so popular at my school, you was like the new Chase Crawford you know. I literally waited up till 1 in the morning when your CD dropped and forced my dad and driver to take me to go get it. I had to have it. But anyways about me, well uhh, I'm Lacy. Rich Fabulous, and not your ordinary type of girl." Lacy said as she flashed her whitened teeth.

"Sweet." Miles said 

"Awesome" Blake said at the same time, he turned to face Jessica, catching her eye, "Scared to talk?"

"No." Jessica said calmly, "Well I'm Jessica, I'm in my last year of school. I got one brother, I live with my mother........"

"I have two brothers, Dylan and Rice they're twins. They're about 14. My mom was hungry when Rice was born, but he likes his name so she never changed it. Outside of singing, I'm a video game nerd." Blake said as he pulled out his phone, "I spend hours on the 360 and PS3, Miles snapped pictures of me.