Do You Remember Me?

July 15

The next day was, well let's just say that was the day harry was put on the roster for being Lily's father.

Anyways, today was the first of four concerts, and I just happened to have a backstage pass. The concert started at 7 pm and it was only eleven (I'm a late sleeper) so I had plenty of time to kill.

The breakfast fragrance drifting up from the kitchen convinced me to go with food first. Not really caring if the hotel tenants saw me in my pajamas, I just brushed through my hair and left the room in the old tshirt and sweatpants that I had slept in.

Bacon. I definitely smelled bacon. With that figured out my hunger grew stronger and I couldn't help but jog a little down the stairs in a rush for the food that was no the only thing on my mind.

In a flash I saw her. her blonde curls flashing by as I took a face plant straight down the stairs.

When I finally reached the bottom and regain my vision I saw that little brat standing at the top of the stairs laughing her ass off with her foot stretched out, obviously saying she tripped me.

I stood up with trouble and could feel the bruises forming already, "what the hell, leave me alone you little brat!" I yelled a little too loud.

The child gave me the most sinister smile and began crying her eyes out. screaming at the top of her lungs and having an all out fit.

A woman, most likely her mother, who had the same luscious blonde curls ran out of her hotel room in a hurry to her screaming child.

"What happened Maddison?" I heard her say to the girl, whose name was apparently Madison. After a few subtle sniffles and as glance of puppy dog eyes, she replied to her mother.

" That mean old lady yelled at me for playing on the stairs mommy!" she said and began fake crying again. Old? The mother looked at me with anger in her eyes.

"Um lady, I was just walking down the stairs and your daughter tripped me, if anything I should be mad." I replied a little too uncalmly.

"Look here child, if I ever catch you yellin' at my darlin maddie again you'll regret comin' to this here hotel, Ya hear?" she concluded, happy with her threat.

I nodded silently, but I guess Bea heard the commotion and decided to see what was going on.

"Oh no," she sighed. "what did you do now Jules?" She asked.

"I didn't do anything! Bea, the little brat tripped me down the stairs!" I said whining.

"Juliette! stop it this instant, you sound like a five year old! now," she said turning to the woman,"is that what actually happened?"

"No ma'am," Madison spoke up, "that mean girl yelled at me for no reason! I was just playing it and she just started hollerin' at me" she said crying once again.

That girl should be on Broadway by now, I thought to myself.

"Juliette! that's it, first you yell at this sweet child and then you lie about it? Maybe you didn't deserve this trip, your not going tonight and that's final!"

When Bea says something final, there's no negotiating. shit.

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Authors note:

Ugh, I'm sooo sorry I haven't updated in a long time, honestly I kinda gave up on this story because nobody was reading it but the I checked today and I had thirty more reads soooo, I'll be updating more often now. tried to make this a long chapter so Ya, hope you liked it!

Bridget rose <3