My shoulders relaxed when I heard the familiar voice and her joke."Bella, say it. Just say what I am. I know your afraid."
I laughed letting myself calm down.
"Katy Perry"
"Yes?" Wait. O my god, I didn't mean to say that out loud. I'm so stupid.
"I saw you in there and I thought maybe you'd like to sit somewhere else. I was also thinking maybe you might need to use the bathroom."
Glory. Glory. Amen. She is always the answer to my prayers.
"Could you possibly direct me to the restroom area?" There is no way I just said that, did I?
"Umm... Yeah sure. Follow me."
She stood up walking to the door with a slight smirk on her face. I now see she's wearing blue skinny jeans and a t-shirt. She has all her makeup off and her hair is in a sloppy bun.
She's staring at me. Ah, she caught me.
"Coming?"
"Yes, sorry"
"It's okay, I guess I do look different without make-up."
I stand and try to walk straight and pretty. I can tell I failed by the smirk on her face.
We walked down the dark hall past a wall with frames of many celebrities pictures and signatures. I had to stop in ah when I saw Michael Jackson's . When we finally arrived at the bathroom she pointed to the gray metal door.
"I'll wait outside"
I opened the door and walked in staring at the mirror. There's no way I'm peeing with her outside the door. What if she hears. I know that's disgusting but seriously what if she does? I really need to get these things out of my head. I wait until an appropriate amount of time has passed and pretend to wash my hands and exit the bathroom.
"You okay?" I didn't completely understand why she said that but I shake my head yes anyways.
She started walking back down the hall we came from. When we reached the lounge room door she hesitated then turned and stopped.
"Follow me. I want to show you something."
We started walking down a long narrow hall. It was kinda like the one in Rock Of Ages. Then we turned to our right and appeared on a wide stage. What I saw shocked me. There were medical people roaming around picking up and helping a few people left in the stadium. They looked to be very hurt. Some could hardly walk.
Katy stepped off the stage toward some of the people, I followed.
She neared a little girl and maybe her mom. The girls eye's widened as Katy neared, but her mother's were filled with anger.
"Mommy, look. I told you we would meet her. The star did work."
"Honey, don't talk to her. She caused serious problems tonight."
Katy ignored her mom and spoke to her quietly.
"You are my biggest fan little lady. I can't believe you waited here for me. I hope you had fun tonight. You know what, I think you should come hang out with me next concert. You, me, and this girl next to me..."
Wait, I get to see her again!?
"... And we'll go backstage and onstage and out for some ice cream. How does that sound?"
The mother only glared at Katy shooting her bullets because she knew there was no way she could refuse her daughter that.
Katy begin to walk away as someone came in and handed the girl a paper. I assume it had the information on it.
The rest of the time in the concert seating area was spent just like that. I'm probably going to ice cream with Katy at least 20 times.
I still couldn't believe I was with her. Seeing her. Talking to her and.... Well I'm just overwhelmed by it.
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FanfictionA girl gets in a fight at a concert and gets involved with her favorite star hint hint cough cough Katy Perry cough.