I finished recording the song in the studio. I decided to just walk around town before I go home. People never really see me out as Anastasia.
I walk down the street, my thigh high boots clicking. I got looks from people. Some are freaking out.
I all of the sudden see a few flashes. The first paparazzi in my career. I sighed and walked into the Starbucks. Everybody looks at me.
I waited in line and I ordered a soy latte. They didn't ask for my name.. they already knew. I got my coffee back and... they spelt it right. Of course they'd spell mine right and not others...
I took a sip of my coffee and headed out. I continued walking, looking around. I hadn't been outside much... besides going to school and going out for photoshoots, interviews, recording studio, and going places for concerts, I never really physically walked around town before.
Maybe this is what fame does to you.
"Anastasia?" I heard a voice behind me.
I turn around. It was a girl about 13 or 14. She was taller than me.
"I'm a huge fan! I'm going to your concert tonight but I couldn't afford meet and greet tickets."
"Aw, hi sweetie. You just met me. Hug?" I smiled.
She nods shyly. We both hug. "Can I take a picture?" She asked, tears streaming down her cheek.
"Aww, sweetie don't cry!" I said, going on my tippy toes and wiping her tears away.
This boots are 2-4 inches and they don't help at all.
"You're so small." She chuckled, getting her phone out.
"These boots don't help with my height." I giggled.
She smiles. "Love your boots."
"I love your outfit." I complimented back.
"Thank you." She blushed shyly.
We posed for a picture.
"What song are you excited to hear tonight?" I asked.
"What's the songs you're performing?"
"The usual."
"I don't watch concert videos because I don't want the video to spoil the concert for me." I said.
"Oh. Well, there is into you, dangerous woman, best mistake, greedy, pink champagne, and covers that fans request."
"Ooh. I'm excited to hear all." She says.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Kayla." She says.
"Nice to meet you, Kayla. I have to go now." I said.
"Bye, Anastasia." Kayla says.
"Bye sweetheart." I smiled.
I walk and paparazzi became more visible. I smiled as they took the pictures. They eventually stopped when I turned to the third street before I go home.
LATER...
I was performing and saw Justin in the front row. He's in the front row... To see me. I break my eye contact with him.
The next song was pink champagne. We usually pick a fan to come on stage and do whatever they want, like dance with me, sing along with me, etc.
The instrumental of pink champagne started playing. I had 20 seconds to choose a fan. Everyone was going crazy.
I chose Justin. I've spent enough time with him but... I want to dance.
I took him onstage. I give him another mic. I started singing pink champagne and he sang along with me. Obviously everyone was going crazy. We both did the salsa dance when the instrumental came on.
The next morning after the show, I checked my phone. Oh god.
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