Angel's pov- Today I'm singing at a festival. I excited cause I might see some celebrities out. I needa be there by 1 so it's about 11 now so I'm gonna get dressed. I walk into my closet and pick out a tank and some jeans and match it with flip flops. I'd usually dress alot fancier but it's a festival. I set my clothes on the bed and walk into my glamorous bathroom I put my hair up and step into the shower I turn on the hot water and start washing. While in there I brush my teeth and deep cleanse my face. I get out and dry off. I decide to leave my hair up. I go back into my bedroom and put on my outfit and flip flop. I grab my lipgloss and paint my lips with it. I than grab a couple bands *money* and stuff it in my strapless bra. I call my crew to come pick me up and in about 8 minutes they show up. I keep my people close. My God sister aka stage manager barges in and goes straight to my room where I'm located. My nigga we ready. She says. Girl you are so ghetto. I laugh. Cause I came from the ghetto, I'm Sasha from da block. Sasha exclaims. Where's this block? I laugh. Englewood nigga you know. Sasha replies. Yeah I know. I smile. Let's go. Sasha says. She leads me out into the limo. But not before locking my house door. She gets in and sits next to me. Why so casual? Sasha ask. Cause it's a festival. I say. You're so basic. Sasha sigh. Nah, bitch far from it. I sass. Speaking of clothes what are you wearing? I ask.
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*Sasha*
What? Sasha smirked. You over do shit. I laugh. I sure do. Sasha laughs. By the time we finish our conversation we are already at the place so I get out first than Sasha along with my bodyguards which all happen to be my brothers. I follow back stage to see when I am set to preform. It said that I go on in 30 minutes. So I start getting ready. Drink some water go to the bathroom and have half of Sasha's pretzel that she brought. After I do that it's my time to go on. I walk onto the stage and introduce myself. The croud erupts in "I love you's" and "marry me's" I preform once they calm down and the start singing along to the song I was covering. *in MM*
20 minutes later
So after I preformed I just hang out and eat and drink lots of water. I was walking towards the funnel cake stand when I was approached by this decent looking guy. Aka Papi jj aka john. Hi I'm a huge fan can I get a picture with you? John ask. Sure but what's your name? I ask. John. John smiles. So we take the picture with him leaning down kissing my cheek. Thank. He says. No problem. I smile. I walk away and continue walking to the funnel cake stand. I order a funnel cake and munch on it for a while. I am finally ready to motherfucking go. I'm exhausted. So I tell my people they lead me back to the limo. The limo takes me to my house. I get safely Inside my house and crash on my cozy bed.
