Tori Kelly imagines [Editing]

What a mess

"Tori! Tori, where are you? You have rehearsals in 5 mins where the heck are you?" I yelled around the venue Tori's playing for tonight. I looked everywhere for her but I still can't find her. It was like a scavenging hunt but more annoying. Every time she goes to 'explore' the places she keeps getting lost and come on late for rehearsal.

"I don't want to do the thing," I sighed looking around the corners. But if it's the only way for her to come out then I will. 

"Fine," I double check to see if anyone was around me. It gets chaotic when multiple are here because someone will fuck it up and get everyone confused. 

"Marco?" I called out and cupped my ear to hear better.

"Polo," I hear a faint voice.

"Marco," I continued to follow the voice. Though, every time I heard the voice, it came from a different area. I saw a glimpse of blonde hair and I chased after it. I grabbed the elbow of the person and spun her to my direction. 

"gotcha," I smirk at Tori who was now found. 

"Took you long enough to find me," she joked around and skipped toward the correct way of the stage. She stopped at a doorway before turning around and scoff at my speed. 

"I starting to think that you're doing this on purpose," I eyed her lounging forward from the momentum of Tori pulling my hand. 

"Don't you like a game of Marco polo?" 

I rolled my eyes, "Anyway, you have to go rehearse for the new set. You said you would add in like a drum battle?" I raised my eyebrows in disbelief. Tori took any chance she had to show off her drum skills. 

"Oh! Yeah, that! I am so stoked to show you that," Tori started jumping around in excitement. 

"Yeah, yeah. So, how do you feel about tonight's show?" I asked her opening the venue's backstage door. I held the door for her then steered her into the right direction. 

"I'm feeling hyped chill... I am feeling chyped," This girl is something. She should totally write a dictionary. Then people will finally understand her, especially her fans. 

"Uhuh, okay then," I grabbed a pair of drumsticks and led Tori to the drumset. 

"Go and do your thing," Tori smiled widely and gave Charles, her band's drummer, a nod to start.

He started off with a good beat but nothing complicated. I looked at Tori for her to go and she unleashed her inner beast. Though she may have drummed too hard as the next thing I knew a drumstick was in my face.

"Y/N!" Everyone screamed out quickly making their way to me. I looked down to see the drumstick on the floor and one drop, two drops, three drops of blood falling on the ground. 

I pinched my nose and suddenly felt a throb of pain throughout. I finally looked up and around me to see everyone gathered around me. "Napkins please," I croaked out.

"I'm so so sorry I really didn't mean to accidently let go of my drumstick and give you a bloody nose in the middle of rehearsal," Tori apologized, being a step away worried that she might hurt me again. 

Someone handed me a giant wad of tissue to cover my nose. I told the rest to continue rehearsal as I go clean up the mess on my face. Thankfully, no blood made it on my clothes, though it took fairly long to clean up because my nose wouldn't stop bleeding. 

I come back out to the stage to find all them just goofing around, I assumed that actually finished doing rehearsals. Hopefully. 

"Babe! Oh my gosh, are you alright now?" Tori ran to me worriedly placing her hand on my shoulder and scanned around.

"I'm okay, I didn't break my nose or anythings," I glared at Tori. Which then she sheepishly smiled. 

"Next time, we're duck taping the drumsticks to your hand." 

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omg i had to miss everything when i was camping. 

Happy 1st birthday Unbreakable smiles! 

Omg Tori at the BET awards

Now that tour is over Tori is going all incognito and basically tweets once a day :C

This is a sloppy one sorry