It's been 2 weeks since we started tour rehearsal and it's been surreal! I've met some many wonderful people and they have all been so helpful and understanding... They don't treat me or see me as a "little girl", they just see me as what we all are, artists.. I'm an artist just like everyone else here..
"I'm impressed.." Nina (the tour choreographer) told me as I'm drinking some water and sweating like an animal.. "My choreography is some hard stuff, not a little game.. I'm actually surprised from how good you doing..-"
"Why? Because I'm a 'kid'?" I asked still out of breath..
"No, because you're an internet personality.. I've met a couple of those, haven't had the possibility of working with one but I've got some colleagues that have and I've witnessed them being a bit annoying, self-centered, lazy and a just tad cocky.." She said.
"Gracias a Dios que no haz trabajado con uno" {Thank God you haven't worked with one} I said sarcastically while giggling..
"Hey I took my spanish classes and I don't appreciate the sarcasm.." She said.. "I'll admit that when I was told we were gonna work with one I wasn't soaked about, but I'm just saying, you might have just broken that stereotype for me.." She said with a friendly smile. "Okay guys, nice job today.. Tour is officially going on in two days so bring a air tank tomorrow cause it will be intense, and that's coming from me, meaning that if you guys think I'm hard now, tomorrow is gonna be hell on earth.." She said to all of us in rehearsal.. "Get some rest everyone." She said and then we all kind of applaud..
I'm driving home so exhausted, listening to drake but all I can think about is how much I want to get home, take a long hot shower and then just binge watch Ru Paul Drag Race while eating chocolate cake frosting... And that's exactly what I did..
Nathalie's p.o.v:
This is the day everything goes down.. I've been running errands, making moves, doing what I got to do which is a lot and if that ain't enough Jack (Gilinsky) has been calling and blowing up my phone all day.. I honestly don't know why I partnered up with him when I've done all this by myself...
*Ring Ring*
Nathalie: Hello Jack for the 100th time today..
Gilinsky: It's everything ready?
Nathalie: Yeah, I gathered all the pictures.. What's happening over there??
Gilinsky: Everybody is inside and I think the show is about to start..
Nathalie: Good, than everything's going as planned.. Make sure everything keeps going as so down there..
*End of call*Jessica's p.o.v:
It's 2:30am and I've now passed on to watching Fresh Prince of Belair for like the 816729392th time because I've finished Ru Paul..
I'm minding my own business doing me when my phone starts blowing up.. My instagram is going crazy, my tweeter is going crazy and the guys (Madison, Sammy and Johnson) are texting in the group chat like crazy.. (Grup chat of Madison, the Jacks, Nate, Sammy and Jessica)
I go on my instagram and everybody is tagging not just me but all of us on these videos.. I click one and my heart stopped..
(I know this was last year but we are going to pretend it's not for the sake of this story)
I don't understand... I start to having a panic attack. I call Madison.
Madison: Hello?
Jessica: What the hell is going on?!
Madison: I don't know, we are all trying to figure out what's happend..
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Fuckboy •Nate Maloley•
FanfictionThis story is so shitty and stupid at first but you'd get surprised of all the psycho, fucked up shit that goes down if you keep reading.. Xoxo Angelica