Sarah's POV-
Today's the day. Aaliyah calls me at 8:30 a.m., but this time I'm already awake. I could barely sleep last night. All I could think about was Kian. I tell Aaliyah that I only got about three hours of sleep last night. I really need that Starbucks this morning.
I go pick Aaliyah up and we get our Starbucks. We hang out until it's time for lunch then we go eat at Saké Cafe. The rest of the day we just do our hair and makeup and pick out outfits for later. The show starts at 7:00 p.m. but we have VIP so we have to be there early, and we want to get in the front obviously. I drive us down there and when we get to the venue there's already a lot of girls waiting in line. We waited for like 45 minutes and it was so hot outside, at least like 97 degrees. When we walked in there was a blast of cool air. We waited in the VIP line for about 15 minutes until they walked in. Everyone was screaming and fangirling and I was freaking out. I knew I wasn't going to cry when I met him though because when I meet famous people I usually just like black out for a few seconds and literally don't know what's going on... that's what happened. I didn't want to let go of Kian's hug. Ever. But I had to and Aaliyah was already out the building because she went first. I started to awkwardly walk away after giving Kian one last hug.
"Wait what's your name?"
"Oh Sarah." I was like freaking out inside.
"Cute."
What just happened. He literally just called me cute. I run out to Aaliyah and we are both freaking the hell out. I try to keep it cool but I can't. I immediately post my picture with Kian and Jc on Instagram and so does Aaliyah. We end up waiting another 15 minutes outside to get in the venue. Our spots weren't in the front but pretty close and it honestly didn't matter, at least I was there.
The show was more than half way through when I started to feel lightheaded. It was really hot and I felt like my legs were going weak. I was pretty scared of what would happen and suddenly I collapsed. Everything was a blur. Most people were just staring at me on the ground and not doing anything until Aaliyah turned around and saw me lying there. She screams for help and tries to get me off of the ground. The next thing I know I'm backstage. I think. And people are trying to get me to drink water and are fanning me to cool off. I just start asking questions.
"Where am I?"
"Is the show over?"
"Where's Aaliyah?"
I see her come out from behind a few people.
"Hey are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah, where are we?"
"Backstage!" she says with a squeal.
"What!" I say and start to stand up as people are trying to hand me water bottles. I look around and see Dom.
He's behind a few people but he looks worried. About me? Wow. I keep it cool instead of freaking out.
"Oh my God, hey Dom!" I say casually.
He squeezes through the crowd of producers and other people that work at the venue.
"Hey," he hugs me, "how are you feeling?"
"Oh I'm fine.. How are you?" I say awkwardly with a slight laugh.
"I'm great if you're okay. It was a really good show down hear. Y'all were probably the loudest crowd we've had so far."
"Oh really, that's cool. But the shows already over?" I say and I get kind of sad.
