meet and greet

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Kells---

"Who was that girl at the bar?" Slim asked me as we snuck to the back entrance of the hotel lobby.

"Her names Ana, That's pretty much I know bout her, you just had to come in and interrupt my seduction skills." I told Slim, he's such a cock blocker.

"Seduction skills? Nigga shut up you ain't got no skills" Slim laughed at me.

"The screaming fan girls say different." We burst out laughing.

We sit down behind this long white table, We got our cds and some shirts for sale so the fans can get em signed.

Dub and rook are sitting at the table too.

"Bout time yal mother fuckers got here, doors are about to open." Dub scold at us.

"Nigga shut up, they can wait a few, besides its kells fault he was trying to hook up with this girl." Slim told them.

"Was she cute?" Rook asked.

" She was a dime rook. Long raven black hair. Coca cola bottle body, curvy. Big perfect rack and tanned skin. I think she was Mexican."

"Damn she sound fine as fuck, did she ask for your autograph?" Dub asked.

"Nah she ain't even know who I was, got no number either."

The guys laughed at me.

"And he brags about having seduction skills." Slim states.

"Shut up nigga" I punch his arm.

"Yal ready guys?" Maggie, our manager asks.

"Ready Mags" we all say.

" Alright open the door guys!"

The staff open the doors and an ocean of screaming girls start running towards us.

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Ana---

It has been an hour and a half since the doors opened.

Carla and I passed the time by listening to MGK songs, we where listening to "Swing life away" gotta say he aint bad.

I listened to it for about three times and I already memorized the song.

There where I guess Five more people in front of us. I couldn't really see the people at the table or mgk because of all the fans.

"Omg omg ana there's Rook!!! omg he's here I love him!!!" Carla started fan girling.

She has pictures of him all on her phone, kind of a stalker.

I looked to where she was pointing to. The guy was cute he looked about 17ish. Carla was 16 and she had a huge crush on him.

People kept moving forward.

I looked at my phone, It was almost 1pm omg we've been here six hours what the fuck.

"Ana we're up next! we're gonna meet the guys" Carla shouted.

Oh God more fangirling.

We walk to the side of the table. Bunch of cds and shirts and other merchandise scattered over the table. We walk a bit more and there's this guy singing autographs and taking pictures with fans.

"Omg hi!!! can I have all of yalls auto graphs???!!!" Carla squeeled, oh god kill me.

"Sure what's your name?" This tall black guy asked her.

"Its Carla Corrales," Carla smiled like a child when it gets ice cream.

"To the prettiest girl in the room, Carla, Est for life babe ;)" The guy signed.

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