•Lost• (Palaye Royale X Fan)

•Chapter Fourteen•

Raw talent. That's what Morgan said in her head making mental notes of everything that looked good when palaye performed from Remington jumping into the crowd and climbing to Sebastain leaning back during his solos with the aid of Daniel and others. The light show was a great bonus not many consider. Morgan enjoyed being in front of the barricade, free from all things concerts. She had been to a palaye show but that was when they were small-she never had met them until a few days ago. But she wasnt complaining.

The show seemed so short, the crowd wanted more! Mirgan began to tumble in her camera light as the blackout before the encore washed over the sweaty teenagers and parents who wanted to be elsewhere (in some cases). Adding an additional camera lens to her camera body from her bag she screw it into place and waited along with the others until palaye returned to the stage.

A harsh tap on Morgans shoulder startled her. She loved her fellow council members but tried to remain close to the stage away from the barricade just incase of all the grabby hands that carrested the boys when they got close. She eventually turned around clutching her camera tightly. The air was thick and even though the boys weren't currently playing, the volume of chatter and anticipation was high enough to make the following conversation occur in a shout. "Hey you" cried a small frail female with long wiry black hair, her makeup resembled Remingtons iconic look but she had used purple instead of red. Her body was pressed against the barricade so hard it look like she was about to faint, "Hey you okay" Morgan questioned,
"Um yeah have you go any water I dont feel that great" she explained removing her jacket that was visibly dripping with sweat, "Uh yeah have mine" Morgan expressed and removed the water Sebastian had gifted her earlier the girl smiled in reply before downing the liquid down, she didnt care of the mess she was making or who else was showered with her spills, nor did the crowd it seemed when they notice a water go out they grabbed for it like it was the last bottle on earth. Morgan was mesmerized by the fans need and decided to snap a shot of their grabbing hands in the air. The bottle was shared around a few times until empty then using like a ball as people bat it from person to person in a gam like fashion then the familiar chord of Mr Doctor Man were played and the bottle was forgotten instantly.

After the three additional songs from Palaye and the thousand of snaps Mrogan collected it was time for the show to end. Morgan remembered what Rmeington asked for earlier, specifically the photo opportunity but the one photo she dreaded to take was the group photo with the crowd. This involved being on

... the anxiety kicked in. The camera began slip between her fingers. Her fert began to sink into the floor and her skin began to peel. Of course this was all in her head and the butterfly feeling was cut extremely short when Remington gestured a hand towards the photographer. Whither slight hesitation Morgan took the rock stars hand and held on tight, a natural instinct now with the known cluts that she it, then Rem began to pull and a security guard began to lift her feet. Anxiety still seeped through the pores of Morgans skin, tensions were rising both with overthinking and the silence of the hundreds if people packed together like sardines waiting for whatever reveal was coming.

Eventually Morgan was on stage but before she let herself drown in her anxiousness the boys all hugged around her reassuring that she was okay. She guessed they had had experience with people getting anxious on stage when the VIPs stood in the corner, After a brief group hug the band and photographer faced their audience. The fans waited for any news announcement or proposal. Who was this girl? Where did she come from? Is she a girlfriend? Is she a friend? Who? The silence was broke by Remingtons mic, "Royal councallllllllllllllllll" he screamed, they cheered. "Thank you for an awesome nighttttttt" he cried. "Group photoo0o0o0o0o0o?" He questioned and released his brothers and Morgan, positioning himself with them facing Morgan. Morgan calmly took the shot as fans jumped up and down to get a recognisable image of themself in the final product. The photo was taken and Remington announced he was thankful was again, the crowd cheered as the boys exited the stage, Emerson quickly remained with Morgan to see the final outcome leading her backstage with them. The recorded songs began to play. People began to flee to the exit. Others began to flee to the merch stand. The boys started to cheer in celebration; The show was finally over...