I'm a firm believer in surrounding yourself with things you love. So I surrounded myself with prettymuch and this is what happened.
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Started Writing: Dec 17, 2019 at like 5 am
Finished Writing: Dec 30, 2019 at like 1:30 am
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A/N: you're a YouTube cover artist that recently released your first EP. The boys found you and had to have you open for them on tour. So, they paid for you to move to LA for the two months leading up to tour and a certain boy in the band had his sights set on you.
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"Hi, boys!" you smiled, walking into the venue. You guys were kicking off tour at The Forum and your show was later that night so you, of course, had soundcheck that morning.
"Yo, what's up?" Brandon was the first to come over and greet you with a hug.
"I mean, considering I'm living in LA for practically free and I'm about to see nineteen cities I've never been to and perform in the two that I have seen, I'm doing pretty good," you joked.
"Sup, chica?" Edwin was the next to greet you.
"Not much," you hugged him, placing your bag down on the side of the stage.
"Hey, cutie," Zion flirted.
You had to admit, you thought he was cute. But, you being you, you had to play "hard to get" with him. You both constantly flirted but you always made sure to let him know you were "uninterested."
"Hi, Z," you hugged him quickly. You ran backstage to grab your mic from the sound guy, then made it back to the stage.
You soundchecked first, singing the four songs on your EP, then the two covers you planned on singing. You were allowed six songs during your setlist, so you had chosen all the songs on your EP, plus your covers of Sign of the Times by Harry Styles (which was the cover that got you famous) and Here by Alessia Cara (which was a fan favorite and one of your favorites to sing).
"Dang, okay!" you heard from the side of stage.
"Zion!" you giggled.
"Listen, that was great. Do you know what would make it even better?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"What?" you replied sarcastically, already knowing what he was about to say.
"You singing all those songs as my girlfriend."
"Zion, truth is, I really like you. I just don't know how I could handle dating you, and touring, and making sure I keep in touch with my family and friends, and finding a way to film in hotel rooms, and keeping in touch with my followers. I just don't know how all of it would work out," you admitted.
"Yeah, I get it. It's okay," he said, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, "But just know that I'm right here if you need me."
He exited and went backstage with the rest of the boys, you following behind him from a few feet away, making sure to keep your distance until you reached your dressing room. While the boys were soundchecking, you were doing a meetup with your fans at a nearby restaurant so you had to get ready early.
Before you even knew it, it was showtime. Soon enough, you were onstage, singing your songs.
Your set was almost over, seeing as you were in the middle of singing the last song, which was Here. As you were singing, the crowd seemed to get louder. As you were singing, suddenly hands were covering your eyes. You already knew it was Zion so you rolled your eyes and turned to face him. He was holding a huge bouquet and a sign that said, "Please go out with me!"
You couldn't resist, mostly because you thought it was sweet that he'd go out of his way to make it look like a huge promposal or something but partially because you didn't want to seem like a huge jerk in front of the crowd.
When your song ended, you placed the mic on the mic stand and gave him the biggest hug.
"Thank you," you mouthed to him as you began to cry.
"Love you," he mouthed back to you, then led you backstage.
Needless to say, that was only the first time he'd tell you "I love you" on a stage...
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A/N: WERE SO CLOSE TO THE END OF THIS BOOK IM GETTING SO SENTIMENTAL
