Daniel's POV
"I'm scared," I admit to George.
"Don't be, kid. It's not like you've never been in a band before. You were in Lorene Drive," he smiles.
My hands won't stop shaking as they rest behind my back.
"That was years ago. What if I'm not good enough? American Idol rejected me."
He removes my hands from my back, holding them in front of me.
"Stop being afraid, D. They're gonna love you."
George opens the tour bus door.
He opens a new world for me.
Immediately, I see the 5 men are all taller than me, and all white.
I'm the odd ball.
Curse my tan skin.
"Who's this lil cutie?"
I jump, running into the Mexican.
"Chill, kid," he laughs, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I gotcha, now," he smirks.
My face flushes and I look away as I feel lips press against the top of my head.
"See," jokes George. "I told ya they'd love you."
AN: sorry this is short, I'm filling in requests and about to continue a Derillo scene. Thank you for reading 💖💖
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