~Part 20- Strange Encounters On Tour

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Nate's POV: I got up out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. I came to the sink and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw the tiredness and a weird sense that Caroline wasn't doing very well without me. I tried to shake off the feeling and get ready for the day. I only wish that if she were here with me, we could wake up together and go to sleep together.

~Later~ *After Concert*

When the concert was over, I was about to walk onto the tour bus until I heard someone's voice in the distance. I turned towards it and only saw darkness, but I heard giggling and I wanted to move away, wishing that my body wasn't shaking. I stood still, looking around hoping to see somebody, but then I was called by Brad to come in and I turned around running in the bus catching my breath as I sat down.

Brad asked me, "What's wrong?" I looked up at him and said, "I thought I heard Caroline's voice, calling me." He furrowed his eyebrows and told me, "You need to get a grip and not worry too much." I nodded and gulped to myself, getting up and hoping to get some sleep before tomorrow's show.

~Tomorrow~ *Meet and Greet*

Before the concert some fans came behind stage and met me taking pictures. As, the last girl came up to me, she was biting her nails and scooting closer to me nervously. When she came up to me, her eyes looked into mine like she was scared. I tried to smile at her, but it felt insincere and fake. I asked her quietly, "What's your name?" She almost whispered, "Jenna" I nodded and thought as I looked at her that she looked like Caroline, a little. I saw her blue eyes were icy and her hair is blonde, but darker and only to her shoulders. I asked, "Would you like a picture or a signature?" She nodded and took out her phone bringing up the camera. She held it up and smiled nervously, taking the photo. She then took out a poster and asked for me to sign it. I took it from her and laid it down on the table. I wrote "NF" on a corner and handed her back the poster, then she took my left hand, making me gasp slightly and she asked, "You're married?" I responded quietly, "Yes, I have been for 3 months now." She smiled saying, "She's lucky." I smiled slightly and said, "I think I'm the lucky one." She hugged me and squealed as she let go and ran off to the front of the venue. I chuckled to myself and got ready for the first performance.

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