A Rejected Pop Star (Fiolee)

end of a world tour

Marshall's pov

I walked out onto the stage, the blinding light temporarily blinded me as my eyes adjusted. I sauntered to my mic. Hello, everybody, I shouted screams and claps erupted from the arena I was performing at tonight. This is the last show of my latest world tour, so I was really pumped. I could not wait to get back home. I started singing my new hit single Wild Hearts.

Go ahead, grab your guns

Draw a line and we'll cross for fun,

Let's go

Yeah, one by one they fall

Taken out by alcohol,

Poor souls

On a night like this

I remember how I miss

My window

And I know this,

We better live our lives up to the fullest

'Til we're the only ones left standing

Wild hearts run, your time has just begun

Keep chasing the sun, don't slow it down

Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside

Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down

Been down this road before

Hit the wall, kick down the door,

Let's go

Mmm, money, power, want a taste

Pray to God it doesn't go to waste,

Don't know

On a night like this

I remember how I miss

My window

And I know this,

We better live our lives up to the fullest

'Til we're the only ones left standing

Wild hearts run, your time has just begun

Keep chasing the sun, don't slow it down

Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside

Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down

And I know this,

We better live our lives up to the fullest

'Til we're the only ones left standing

Wild hearts run, your time has just begun

Keep chasing for the sun, don't slow it down

Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside

Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down

I finished the song and loud high pitched screams filled the arena, gosh my ears are ringing now those fan girls can be a little crazy. I continued my concert it was one am before I finally finished it. I walked to my taxi and started to head to the hotel as usual. As usual, I was attacked by some crazy fan girls. I wish I could walk to my ride without being tackled I thought grumpily. I quickly climbed into my taxi and told my driver which hotel I was staying at. I unlocked the door to the hotel and jumped into bed ready for sleep to take me. Beep beep, the loud annoying ringing filled my ears, ugh I grunted why is it morning already. I've got to get ready my flight leaves in an hour! It's time to fly back to Hollywood, I've got a meeting with my record label when I get there. I showered got dressed and went to my taxi, I told him to take me to the airport. I walked into the airport and there stood a huge crowd of people waving goodbye signs. I guess they figured out which airport I would go to. I boarded my plane, first class of course, and the flight attendant asked if I wanted anything. I said some soda she left and came back with a diet coke. I muttered out thanks and she left. I finished my drink, and I drifted off to sleep. I woke up and heard the landing announcement: Attention we will be landing in Hollywood in five minutes thank you for flying with us have a nice day! Finally, home, I thought as we landed. I walked to the baggage claim and grabbed my bag. Then I called a taxi service. The taxi picked me up in 10 minutes, and the driver drove me to my place. I paid the driver and went inside. I put my bags away, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. I went to the kitchen and ate an red apple. I then went to grab the keys to my red Lamborghini. Having a Lamborghini is just one of the perks to being famous. I hopped in and drove to my record label studio. I was excited to record my new song, talk about a new album, and a talk about possible acting job. As I walked through the doors to the studio, I heard a beautiful voice singing some music. It sounded amazing, I wonder who is signing.

Edited by chocobubblez

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