The next day Y/N woke up to an empty bed because Dinah was the first for glams that morning. It would be a busy day for Dinah and the girls. They had a couple of interviews scheduled in the morning and afternoon. Then they had an hour or two to unwind before it was time for their concert.
Y/N did her morning stretch before she did her morning routine. As she was getting ready to head out she received a text.
Dinahsaur😍: Y/N sorry to leave you on scene babe. I didn't want to wake u.
sent: 10:35am
Dinahsaur😍: We're still in the hotel tho. We're about to leave, come with?
sent: 10:36am
Y/N: Omw 😘
sent: 10:36am
Y/N headed down to the lobby where she waited for the girls. As she was on her phone, someone tickled her. Her first instinct? To elbow them. Y/N turned around and saw Dinah clutching her abdomen as she groaned in pain. "I'm fine, I'm fine," Dinah said quickly as she slowly stood up straight. Behind her, the girls and their team laughed. Dinah gave them the death glare. Y/N laughed, "Sorry baby. Force of habit."
The 4 other girls giggled from behind.
"Someone can finally match Dinah in hand to hand combat," Camila snickered.
Dinah glared in her direction, "Ha. Ha. Ha," she mimicked as she rolled her eyes. "Calm down BabyJ," Y/N said with a laugh as she took one of Dinah's hands in hers. "Yeeeaaahhh, BabyJ," the girls teased.
Dinah rolled her eyes once again as her and Y/N began to walk out. Before they even stepped foot outside the door, Big Rob and Armando stood by their side. "Ready girls?" They asked. They nodded as they rushed outside past the screaming fans. Of course Dinah waved to a few of them, and blew kisses their way. But it was all over as they entered the car and the two body guards went back for the other girls in pairs of two.
When they finally made it to the location of one of their interviews they walked in single file as fans cheered. They were late, so unfortunately they couldn't stop and pose or talk to the fans. Like they usually would do....
It sucked, they weren't able to do a lot of the things with the fans that they used to do. More fame, meant more fans, and sure it was great but it also meant they had less time. Plus they had to be more careful. Back in 2012 and 2013 they had less fans and therefore could interact with them in the minimal amount of time they had. They could do more and have less restrictions. But they also had less opportunities. Now they had more opportunities, like performing at the Billboard Music Awards. And they now millions of fans with the same, or less amount of time, to spend with them. Plus they had stricter rules as well, made by management. It's hard. It took a toll on them sometimes...
"Hey, what's wrong BabyJ. You and the girls look a little down," Y/N pointed out. Dinah shook her head, "It's nothing babe, we just miss old times."
Y/N smiled sympathetically and kissed her cheek, causing Dinah to smile.
"Thank you," Dinah replied. "No problem BabyJ," Y/N said truthfully.
"We're on in 5 minutes ladies!" Some intern yelled.
"I gotta go, but I saved you a seat in the back," Dinah said. "The back? What do I look like a broke fan?" Y/N joked. Dinah laughed, "It's so the fans don't see you and try to ambush you. And if that's not enough, we have Armando standing in the corner watching both you and us. Big Rob will be on the interview platform with us. It's just to keep you safe Y/N," Dinah said with a smile as she kissed Y/N's hand.
Y/N smirked as she rolled her eyes, "So cheesy," she said as she walked away to her seat in the back.
Dinah laughed, "I love you!" She said loudly as Y/N walked away.
Y/N waved her hand in the air as she continued walking without looking back at her girlfriend, "Yeah, Yeah. Get to your interview baby girl."
Dinah laughed as she headed out to her interview.
