Remember [C.J.L]: Book 3 {ON HOLD}

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Luna~Maë POV

After last night, I don't know why, but- Wait, let me stop you there. You probably think that I was gonna say: After last night, I don't know why, but I feel much more happier and stress free. WRONG! I'm actually gonna say this: After last know, I don't know why, but I feel much more stressed out then I was yesterday, and not telling the group that Carson and I got back together again yet made it even worse. You might be saying,"Oh don't worry, your gonna have a great show!" Here's what happened at the show:

"MAË!"

"SOMEONE CALL 911!"

"MAË! MAË!"

"IS SHE OK?!"

"Don't worry, she's gonna be ok,"

"We're gonna have to postpone this show, we're sorry everyone,"

Yeah, does that look like fine?! Clearly, my day wasn't going the way I hoped. Now, lets go back a couple hours earlier and see how this all happened.

A Couple Hours Earlier

"Jordyn, help me wake up the guys! We're gonna be an hour lasts if we don't get up now!" I exclaimed.

"What happened?!" Jordyn asked, jumping out of bed.

"We all overslept! I don't know how it happened, just wake up the girls, I got the guys!" I answered and we both started to rapidly knock on each door telling everyone to wake up. Soon, everyone was rushing to get ready.

Luna~Maë Outfit

I then head to the lobby, talking to one of the employees at the venue.

"N-no! What do you mean they can't do it?! I need them to! I TOLD YOU GUYS THAT I WOULD MORE THAN I SAID I WOULD THERE! DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME TO CALM DOWN AFTER YOU WANT TO YELL AT ME! IF YOU-THANK YOU! AND IF IT'S NOT DONE, I SWEAR I WILL- She'll call you back," Carson said, taking the phone from me and hanging up.

"CARSON! WHY DID YOU DO THAT! I WAS BUSY!" I yelled.

"Maë, don't you hear yourself right now?" He asked me.

"Your right, I sound like a crazy, overpowered, mad man. I'm just really stressed out, I haven't slept in 2 days cause I've been making sure that this first show is the best show to kick off tour," I sighed.

"I understand that you want this show to be the best, but all this stress and worrying, it making me worry about you," Carson says.

"You know that we have to eventually tell them about- Yeah, just let me handle that. Also, don't yell at too many people, Ms.MiniMart," he chuckled.

"I MIGHT BE SHORT BUT I'M NOT A MS.MINIMART, BLONDIE!" I whined, smacking his chest.

"True, your Funsize, I have to make up a nickname for you, you have so many nicknames for me- Want me to name them all?" I smirked.