Tia's POV
I pull away from Shawn, looking out into the audience. My heart leaps into my throat as I realize the audience I was performing for wasn't your average crowd for a sensational pop star. I just sang for the Queen of England and her family... I froze in place as I stare into the crowd, and see Prince Henry, Prince George, Princess Charlotte, Queen Elizabeth the Second, Prince Philip (The Duke of Edinburgh), and many other royals. You know, suddenly that kiss isn't my biggest concern. I think, and then I turn and walk off the stage. I hand the first stage crewman I see the microphone, and quickly scurry off to Shawn's dressing room. Once I'm there I start to hyperventilate, and then black appears and the world begins to fade. I hear a loud thud, but I'm not sure...
Shawn's POV (After Tia ran off)
"That was Tia, my best friend... She's extremely shy." I say awkwardly, then Princess Charlotte yells a request. "Pwease sing 'Imagination'" I smile at her, "Yes, of course, Princess." I say as kindly as I could, and then I clear my throat and begin singing after my band gets situated.
"Oh, there she goes again
Every morning it's the same
You walk on by my house
I wanna call out your name
I want to tell you how beautiful you
are from where I'm standing
You got me thinking what we could
because I keep craving, craving, you
don't know it but it's trueCan't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you
This is typical of love
Can't wait anymore, I won't wait
I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together forever
In my dreams you're with me
We'll be everything I want us to be
And from there, who knows, maybe
this will be the night that we kiss for the first timeOr is that just me and my imagination
We walk, we laugh, we spend our time walking by the ocean side
Our hands are gently intertwined
A feeling I just can't describe
All this time we spent alone, thinking we could not belong to something so damn beautiful
So damn beautifulI keep craving, craving, you don't know it, but it's true
Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to youThis is typical of love
Can't wait anymore, I won't wait
I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together foreverIn my dreams, you're with meWe'll be everything I want us to be
And from there, who knows, maybe this will be the nightThat we kiss for the first time
Or is that just me and my imaginationImagination
Imagination
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
In my dreams, you're with me
We'll be everything I want us to beAnd from there, who knows, maybe this will be the night
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Dreamer
Hayran KurguTia had always been a dreamer. Her mind couldn't stop spinning up new ideas, new fantasies. Tia new that her fantasies were just that, fantasies. Her knowledge between real and fake is what stopped these fantasies, what if that knowledge one day sto...