One Wish

Chapter Twenty: Trust Issues

Robyn

Throw it up, throw it up

Watch it all fall out

Pour it up, pour it up

That’s how we ball out

Throw it up, throw it up

Watch it all fall out

Pour it up, pour it up

That’s how we ball out

Strip club and dollar bills

I still got my money

Patron shots can I get a refill

I still got my money

Strippers goin’ up and down that pole

And I still got my money

Four o’clock and we ain’t going home

Cause I still got my money

Money make the world go round

I still got my money

Bands make your girl go down

I still got my money

Lot more where that came from

I still got my money

The look in yo eyes I know you want some

I still got my money

ohhh

“Ohhh noo. Stop the music!” my choreographer, Alexander, yelled. “You missed the step again.”

"Let’s start over. I’ll do it right this time."

"That’s what you said the last three times."

"I’m sorry."

"With the way things are going now A$AP Rocky is going to do better than you and he is just the opening act. Take five everyone and I expect perfection when you come back. The first show is tonight and I don’t want to see any mistakes." Alexander stomped off and I plopped on the ground and sighed before I took a sip of my water. I’ve only been away from Chris for a day and I’m already miserable. I barely got any sleep last night because I didn’t feel him next to me. I can’t even rehearse for my performance tonight because I’m depressed and exhausted.

"Are you alright?" Melissa asked as she walked over to me. I sat my head on my knees and wrapped my arms around my legs.

"No."

"Chris?" I nodded. "Have you talked to him since you’ve been here?"

"No, by the time we landed it was five on the morning in L.A so I went to bed and now I’m rehearsing or at least trying to rehearse and he’s up."

"Call him now. You’re on break."

"My five minutes is almost up."

"I’ll stall Alex long enough for you to talk to Chris."

“Forreal?”

"Yeah girl. You have ten minutes. Don’t make me have to drag you off the phone." I just laughed and said "Thanks Melissa."

"You’re welcome." I grabbed my phone and rushed into the bathroom before I dialed Chris’ number. It barely rung before he answered.

"Hey babe." Just hearing his voice cheered me up.