"Y/N! Y/N! Over here." I shut the car door, looking to where the barricades were placed noticing all the fans jumping up and down and waving.
"Hey guys," I smiled, waving back over at them.
"Can we take some photos?" I looked back at Alexa who weakly smiled, making the first step to head over to them, tugging her case behind her.
"Come on then guys." I grabbed all the pens signing all the merchandise, leaning in for photos when I saw phones stuck out.
"You're amazing."
"We love you Y/N."
"Thanks guys, enjoy the show." I knew we weren't usually meant to stay there for too long, so hurried along and greeted them all. "That was nice," I smiled at Alexa, never experiencing something like that before.
"Yeah," she muttered, continuing to play on her phone.
"Are you alright?" I asked, not sure if I was meant to have done something wrong. She shook her head, shrugging her shoulders, looking back at all the fans as they continued to chant for me. "Oh I get it, you're jealous, that they weren't chanting for you."
"No I'm not," she protested, but I didn't believe her at all.
"Don't worry darling, I'll always chant for you," I whispered, kissing the top of her head.
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