Spotted [h.s]

Prologue

"Paul you need to do this for me." I beg him. This had to be done.

"She's a fan. You cannot play with her feelings.. You cannot." Paul's glaring eyes almost scare me for a minute, but I ignore them.

"I know. I promise I-"

"No. I will not give in this time." His voice is stern, and angry.

"Paul, would you like to see me walk off stage?" The color from his face drains. "Say no to me, and that's what I'll do."

"NO! Okay, fine. I'll try. Do not walk off stage. That would be tough to handle." He disapproves of my thoughts, but I'm adamant.

"Don't try. Get her backstage after the show, or whatever. Do it." Paul nods at my commands and walks away.

She smiles at me, and I return it.

It was a huge crowd, but I had easily spotted her.

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