Change of events (gxg)

Chapter 6

Steffie POV

Yes I like her more than just a friend, I have feelings for her, strong feelings. And I know if we'd be together they'll get even stronger. So I send her a direct message via Twitter saying I've got some important news.

(M- Mackenzie S- Steffie)

M- Cool! What is it babe?

S- Wellll I won some money and it's a lot... Enough to come to America!

M- OMG THAT IS SO COOL! I hope we can see each other

S- Me too. I really want to see you.

M- I'm soooo happy right now!

S- Me too hun me too... Hey I'm off to bed I've got school tomorrow ugh

M- Ugh okay I'll tty. Love ya!

S- I love you too!

Today's November 20!!!

You might wonder why I'm so hyper, because it's just another boring Thursday. BUT today is THE concert I've been waiting for. That's right Demi fucking Lovato has a concert today. I know I know, Enrique fucking Iglesias is there too, but I'm not that excited for him. Anyway, I have a long day at school, but no way I can concentrate on my classes. I actually should pay attention, because my professor is explaining some shit about brains.

Finally it's 3:30pm and I'm done with school. Is it sad that I'm going alone to the concert? Eh whatever.. I know my friend is going too, but she's in a complete different section and anyway I don't really like her anymore. Since she was gossiping about me throughout all high school.. So I decide to get ready for the concert. I put on my flashy orange shorts and my self made black Demi tank top. The concert starts at 8pm but I'm going now, you can never be too early at a Demi concert. And I really want to buy a few shirts and other fangirl stuff, I've saved up from my birthday with the goal of spending it all, well most of it, here at the gift shop.

At 6pm I arrive at the arena and buy a few shirts, putting them away in my bag. I scan my ticket and hurry to my spot, too bad I have a seat and not a standing place, but anyone knowing me, how clumsy I am, may think it's for the best.

Of course just when I take a seat I realise I have to go to the bathroom, luckily I know a less used one so I take off and run to that one. Just when I go inside I run into someone.

"Ow shit, sorry I.." I start suddenly starstruck. Clumsy me ran into Enrique Iglesias.. "Welcome to the concert, I see you're here for Demi" he says, pointing to my shirt. "Eh, em, eh, y-yes, but I like your music too, it's just she never came here before, well it could have been 5 years, but then she would be here with the Jonas Brothers and I'm not such a fan of their music.." I rambled on and on. "Woah there, it's cool, I don't mind. Do you want to meet her?" He cut me off, pushing a backstage pass in my hands. "I-I'd love to, thank you so much, but I didn't pay for it, I couldn't afford it back then." I mutter, turning tomato red. "It's cool, I gave it to you. I'll wait until you're done with your business in there and then I'll take you to her." he says. I can't believe what I'm hearing. I run into the bathroom and come out a few minutes later. "Okay, I think I'm ready" I tell him shyly. "Let's go then, I think her meet and greet just finished so she'll be in her dressing room" he tells me while walking towards what I think is Demi's dressing room. I love his accent, his Spanish comes up sometimes and like I said before, if I wasn't gay I'd totally fall for him.

Anyway we arrived at her dressing room and he knocked. "I'll leave you here then" he says while turning around. "Wait! What do I say to her, I can't really tell I got this pass thanks to you, she'll never believe me and she'll call security" I tell him. "Alright, I'll let you in and then I have to go for my meet and greet." He replied, opening the door for me. "Hey Demi, I don't know if you usually do this, but I ran into a fan of yours.." Enrique said, pushing me in Demi's direction. "Lovatic" I muttered, looking at the ground.

When I looked up I saw Demi, who was in the middle of hair and makeup, smirking at me. "Yeah sure that's alright, thank you Enrique. Have fun at your meet and greet" Enrique left and now I was alone with the queen.

I was even more starstruck than with Enrique, this is what I've been waiting for ever since I heard of her name. "Hey I'm Demi, but according to your shirt I think you already know that" she introduces herself. "H-h-hello, my name is Stephanie, but everyone calls me Steffie" I stutter out. Oh Lord, why the hell am I talking in this ridiculous accent? "S-sorry, that was not how I normally talk" "No problem sweetie, it's okay to be nervous, so you're a Lovatic then?" She giggles out, patting the couch next to her, motioning for me to sit next to her. Slowly I move to the couch, sitting on the far end away from her. "I don't bite, you know. Unless you want me to" she says, adding a wink. After some minutes I have the courage to sit closer to her and even look up at her. "So tell me something about yourself, Jill, my makeup assistant, will be around, but don't pay attention to her, she's all busy with me anyway" Demi says, looking expectantly at me..