Imagine getting a call that YOU were chosen to be signed to a record label. Also imagine having to stop your reality just to become someone and something you're not. Having fame is not easy and some people regret making that decision.
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I danced to the music and moved in my own space, as Carmen moved all on Jon. I did my thing, hair flips, sexy spins and anything else that could gain the crowds attention.
It's like we were battling against each other when we were supposed to be a team. Once I got an inch of attention she'd try to one up me.
She was all over this nigga though, like it made me uncomfortable being on the stage with them.
This performance was strictly for the bedroom only. But the fans liked it and she was giving social media something to talk about
But Carmen didn't care, she knew she'd be the topic of discussion before the night was over.
As the song ended I stood in place and let the crowd cheer us on. Carmen posed with her leg up on Jon, he gripped onto her ass with both hands and smiled showing his diamond grills off.
We only had a ten minute performance out of all the hours we had to practice. But this was a platform for us to gain followers and get more recognition from other artists.
I smiled and waved at the crowd that wouldn't stop cheering us on. We introduced the next performers and went on our way off stage.
My heart was racing from dancing, singing, and being in front of thousands of people. My mom was right beside the stage covering her mouth as tears fell from her glossy eyes.
"Awe ma," my eyes watered as I pulled her into my arms rocking her back and forth.
"You did good out there," she stretched her mouth muscles out, forming a wide smile. "I love you,"
"I love you too," I snickered and pulled her into one last hug.
We walked backstage and sat in a room with other artists. There was a screen that showed the live performances.
