Chapter 3 - Special Fan

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First off, I would like to apologize for this short chapter.. I just wasn't in the 'writer zone' since I had a really bad day and didn't have that much inspiration and I just felt the need to post a chapter.. Anyways I hope you enjoy Chapter 3 (even though it's short and a bit crappy)! :D

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Chapter 3 - Special Fan

My phone beeped. It was a text message from Van.

'See you tonight, rocker girl!'

I laughed and replied. I changed to my rocker outfit, put on my contacts and headed for the Black Sun, excitement filled my body as I arrived. I was 30 minutes early and instantly people surrounded me asking for pictures and autographs.

"Um, hey. . . Can I get a picture with you?" I heard someone say. I looked up from the hand that I was signing to see a beautiful pair of familiar electric blue eyes. Aiden. Oh my god! Aiden is here. Asking for a picture. With me. I couldn't breathe but I had to reply.

"Sure." I breathed. He was as handsome as ever. One of his friends took the camera and took a picture of us. I had a huge dazzling smile on my face. I saw Van in the corner heading towards us.

"Thanks! I'm a great fan of yours." Aiden said, his eyes glowing. My heart bursted with happiness.

"Um, blue moon? Jimmy is asking for you." Van touched my arm, his voice hard.

"Oh, um, yeah." I muttered. Aiden looked at Van in surprise and they bumped fists. I rolled my eyes. Men. 

"Bye, uh, Aiden." I waved at him since I saw Jimmy gesturing for me to go to the stage.

"You know my name?" He asked, surprised. Oh. My. God. I made a huge mistake. Crap. What am I going to do?!

"Yeah. I told her about you since I knew you were coming tonight." Van said to my rescue. I looked at him gratefully.

"Oh. Thanks, man. I never knew you had a close relationship with blue moon. Sit with us, okay?" Aiden left after giving me one of his adoring smiles.

I squealed. "Aiden is here. Crap."

"Breathe, El. You need your breath for singing."

"Right." I took my guitar and went to the stage and sang the first song I ever wrote.

My guitar played smoothly. Dark and mysterious but with a hint of sadness. I don't always play rock.

Once upon a blue moon

darkness comes and goes

Did you have to go so soon?

My voice sweet and gentle as if I were telling a story of a love that was lost and never found.

Stars brightly shining

but I must say goodbye

for every story has an ending

People clapped and cheered as the song came to an end.

"Thank you!" I shouted through the mic. People were hooting and clapping. It was exhilirating.

"That was amazing." Aiden breathed when I sat down at their table with Van sitting next to me.

"I'm glad you liked it." I beamed at him.

"So how old are you?" Steve asked me. He was Aiden's best friend. He was looking at me with interest. Steve is one of the smartest kids in Richmond but we usually ignore each other since were not on the same clique. Not that I have a clique.

"I'm not supposed to reveal anything about me. Sorry." I admitted. I don't want them connecting the dots.

"Well, at least tell us one thing about you! Your special fan here hardly knows anything about you." Steve begged, making adorable faces. Van went to the bathroom suddenly and Aiden was looking at me expectantly. Special fan?

"Um. . . I'm allergic to alcohol?" I said, sheepish. They both bursted out laughing. "What's funny?" I'm confused.

"Dang it! We were planning to make you drunk so that we can trick you to revealing your identity. Guess we have to think of plan B, eh, Steve?" Aiden said jokingly. I didn't know Aiden was that kind of person. My eyes widened in surprise.

"I was just kidding." Aiden said quickly, looking at my face then he chuckled.

How can one person hold so much charm and good looks? I laughed with them.

They're more private in school. It's nice to see them laughing for once. I wonder what they would do if they found out who I really was? I shuddered at the thought.

We talked for a bit and when I was about to head home, Aiden asked for my number!

I wrote my number in his palm, his hand looking large against mine. My heart thumped thumped thumped. Oh. my. gosh. Aiden Harrolds just asked me for my number and I wrote it in his hand! 

"Don't be a fool, El. He likes blue moon and not Elizabeth Walter." Van warned me as we headed out to go home.

"I know that." I snapped. Or do I?

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