Famous Love(Daryl Dixon Love Fanfiction)

Alex's POV

Again, another great show we played tonight. I was exhausted and so was the band. "Great show tonight guys." I said to my guitarist Brad. "Now that the tours over, I guess you'll be moving out of state in acouple days, huh?" He asked. I nodded as I grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge and I chugged half the bottle. We were all backstage, hanging out. I wasnt sure if I wanted to go to the after party tonight or not. I was kinda in my own world tonight, the cheering and clapping of the crowd tonight gave me adrenaline but I really just wanted to get home and start packing.

I told the bad that as soon as tour was over, I wanted to put the career on hold. The paparazzi and fans were driving me insane, it was hard to get privacy. I loved my fans and I love being a role model and a musical icon but I was getting exhausted. Physically and emotionally. My fans would understand. My band got up and headed for the door but Brad turned around before he could walk out.

"You comin?" He asked. "Nah, I think this is it. I just need to start a new beginning." I said as I stood up and walked up to him. He hugged me, "this is it then, huh?" He asked as I saw tears in his eyes. I nodded and felt myself frown. "Well...don't worry. Bands not goin anywhere without ya." He said as he wipped his tears away and smiled. I smiled back, "Love ya man. I'll keep in touch." I said. Brad and the rest of the band walked out the door before saying their goodbyes.

I grabbed my things and headed out the door to my car and got in. I started it up and drove to my house. My house was big but it wasn't like every famous persons house. I pulled in the drive way and turned off my car and headed inside. I was going to leave in 2 days, moving to the small town of Macon, Georgia. I needed a new start, a new life. I was tired of everyone running up to me, taking pictures, screaming my name and asking for auto graphs but thats what happens when your dream is to become a singer/songwriter.

I got dressed in pajamas and flopped down on my bed and fell into a deep sleep. Man, was I beat. Tomorrow I would begin to pack my things. I had so much to pack up, too bad I have to do it alone.
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So what do you guys think of the first chapter? Alex Winters, singer/songwriter. Moving to Georgia for a new start? You think she'll still have to deal with fans and paparazzi there? I'm very excited to start this new story and I hooe you guys like it!(: