"WHATS UP LA!???!!NOW GET READY FOR ADAM LEVINE!!!!!"
"Boooooooo"goes the crowd as I take my first steps on the stage. The hostess patted me on the back and said :"Good luck" after she announced my name. To be honest with you, I needed it.
I still don't get it. If people hated me THAT much, why on earth they buy my tickets. Is it to humiliate me?! Is it to boo me for every lyric I sing?!
You're propably wondering why the crowd hates me, so I'll tell you. A month ago, everything was PERFECT. But then, I was diagnosed with a smoking/drinking problem. Although I was perfectly healthy and fine, the doctors said I should stop or I'll not be happy. And yet, I didn't listen to them.
That's why, I was seen as the "Bad Guy" by millions of viewers around the world. My Leviners (My fans) ran away faster than a deer running away from a lion. I wasn't the lion here. But my only fan was my girlfriend "Behati", she stood by me at every step. Although she was a Victoria's secret model, being with me had her chance to wreck her career. And yet, she took her chances.
The only part I don't get is why when Justin Beiber smoked when he was SIXTEEN, people thought it was hot. But when I, a middle aged man, smokes, people start to hate me. Sometimes life can be really unfair.
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Locked Away
FanfictionWhen life turns its back on you and you have no one, you think everything is messed up, but when then right person comes in and fix it for you, hope starts collecting your soul.
