Dab man 9000 @]AuthenticDab
Dab for us
Jess Lester @]moaninglester
Fuck Me Mommy
AriWang @]ILoveAriel
Say hi Diana on your next twest
Are all examples of tweets I got. I responded to most of them. As a former fangirl I know what's it's like to have someone you adore online actually respond to you. I slouched in my chair as I looked at the Battery Low Alert on the screen.
I got up and walked to the door as a big honk came from outside. I assumed it was my driver, and so was I correct. I jumped into the black van with blacked out windows.
"Whats up." I held up a piece sign. He smirked. He was young, a little older than me, had beard/scruff, and brown hair. I think his eyes were green, but I'm really bad with eyes. "I've never seen you before. Where's Timothy?"
Two words. Two words he said. "Heart Attack." I wasn't surprised to be honest, he was ciggarate addicted and was almost 70. "Well there goes the mood." I looked out the window and just stared. I had a big show to attend. This isn't even my first time, why am I so nervous? I shouldn't be. Calm down Ariel, all you have to do is sing in front of about 400 plus sections that are all full. Yeah. Don't be scared.
When we got there, I took a few pictures and went through the back door. They took me to the dressing room, where I just sat around, waiting. I practiced a bit, and had a coke. I was nervous, what if they hated me?? Yeah great logic, they filled up a whole stadium to throw tomatoes at you. I gave myself a pep talk.
You're better then this Ariel. Come on, you've done this once, you can do it again. It's not like Luke Skywalker will be there! Woman up!
Oh I cant wait! Heather walked in and I already knew it was time. I stood up and grabbed my guitar. I was sweating already. Im barely to the stage!
The crowd let out a screech as they knew I was soon going on stage. I grinned at my thought of my fans. I walked to the front of the stage. I could not smiling at the fans. They were almost foot back from the stage, but that will barely change everything.
I started and hit the one mic in the whole football stadium.
"Ok, hi, is this working?" The crowd roars again. "Ok then! Simmer down simmer down, were to young to amount to anything else so." I paused. I put my fingers on my glabella. "I just s-started my own concert with a 5sos lyric. May lord have mercy. Anyway! I'd like to see something, I know most of you guys wanna show off to your friends that you aren't a loser," I paused and laughed at my own jokes. "Well I'd like some of you to put away your phones. Because guess what we're all losers here. Okay then, lets start!" Once again the crowd screeched with happiness. "We're gonna start with the song that brought me to this stage..." The sound track came on. Everyone wad screaming. One of the guards was even dancing.
I took a big breath after the intro.
"I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent
Truly, I ain't got no business here
But since my friends are here
I just came to kick it,
but really
I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room with people who dont even care about my well-being."*2 hours later*
"Okay, that was sadly our last song of the night." I frowned. I was at the front of the t shaped stage. I was sitting down and was just saying goodbye. I had brought my stand to the actual floor because there were some amazing singers front row. I looked around front row because i hadn't really looked at the people. Lots of girls, but when i saw the 3 boys I giggled into mic.
I walked to them and nervously said, "Ok wow, this is awkward. I knew i recognized you guys. Were you guys here for the joke at the beginning?" They all nodded. We lauged it off. "If you guys wanna come to meet and greet in backstage just ask to talk to Heather and youll be let in." We all smiled at eachother, so I got on the stage and apoligized for the groaning. I put my guitar down and realized how wonderful these fans are.
"I feel like a mother to you guys." I laughed. "Staring and smiling at you guys because you are the ones who made me, me. You are the ones who brought me up when i was down. Im always readinf through my mentions and it warms my heart seeing all these heart warming tweets, saying that i sing like an Angel. Or even funny pictures of me! And yet i feel like i don't deserve this. Thank you so much for supporting through my- no scratch that. Our journey." The crowd was at awe.
It went quiet, and randomly, a little girl screams out, "I WOVE YOU ARIWE!!" I held my chest from how cute that was. Luckily all the guards know that if a little girl screams out they love me, they get an automatic ticket to meeting me backstage. Its my weak zone, what do you expect?
"Oh and by the way! If you are holding your backstage passes, please come to the front the guards will direct you where to go! Ok thats it. Thank you foe the support!" I sent out a big kissy face and blew a kiss to everyone in the crowd and walked into backstage. What a night.
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