Into YOU

PROLOGUE

"MJ ikaw na" My manager said

I smiled "Yes Buboy, thanks"

today is the first day of my 3 day concert and I'm a little bit nervous

"Ate pwede po bang huwag na 'ko mag eyeliner?" I said to my make up artist. Ayaw ko naman kasi talaga ng nagme make up pero dahil nga sikat na solo artist na 'ko ngayon, at sa harap ng maraming tao ako laging nagpeperform, kailangan ko magmukhang presentable sa harapan nila.

"Ay sure po Miss Tumbler" Sagot naman niya sa akin kaya tumayo na 'ko para pumunta sa backstage.

"In 2 minutes MJ, bubukas na yung curtain so be ready na ok?" I nodded.

And after non ay iniabot na niya sa 'kin yung mic

2 years na akong solo artist ngayon although hanggang ngayon, hindi ko alam kung natanggap na ba ng parents ko na eto talaga yung passion ko. Eto talaga yung para sa akin. Mahirap tuparin yung pangarap lalo na kapag magulang mismo yung humahadlang sa 'yo.

"Game na MJ!"

Umayos na ako ng tayo dahil unti-unti nang bumubukas yung kurtina. Hindi pa nga siya totally na nakabukas pero rinig na rinig ko na yung sigawan at hiyawan ng mga tao.

I love them so much.

"What's up my MaJesties!!" bati ko nang tuluyang tumapak ako sa stage
"Are you ready for tonight?" Sigaw ko at agad naman nilang sinagot ito gamit ang naglalakasang palakpakan at hiyawan "Ok let's do this!"

Kumaway muna ako at ngumiti sa kanila habang tumutugtog ang mga instrumento

I took a deep breath before singing. I explored my eyes at the people who support and love me. Haha cute. I never really thought this was my destiny. While I was singing, I also made an eye contact with the audiences. I waved my hands at them and I also laughed because they were throwing some random things at the stage. I used to see myself in them. I was also a fan of a well-known band and I also strongly supported them. Nakakamiss din pala. It's been four years since I last saw them, I really miss them. Lalo na siya.

The first day of my concert is over and here I am at my condo unit, very exhausted.

I'm just sitting here on my bed, listening to a song. "Write on me Color outside the lines Love the way you tear me up Baby take your time Write on me Give me some wings, I'll fly Love the way you tear me up I'll never change my mind Write on me, write on me Write on me, write on me", Pagsabay ko sa kanta. "I could see a city sleep I could see an oc-" I stopped singing when I heard the phone ring.

I picked up the phone and saw that Sheena was the caller, my assistant. "Problema nito?" Sabi ko.

"Yes girl?" Sagot ko sa tawag niya

"Ay hi ma'am pwede po ba magkita po tayo ngayon po sa Nytoon? May sasabihin lang po sana ako hehe" Parang kinakabahan na sabi niya

"Seriously Sheena? Alas onse ng gabi tas papapuntahin mo 'ko sa Nytoon?"

"Eh kasi diba ma'am 24/7 naman 'yon?" Sagot niya. Ano bang akala niya 'diko alam? Malamang doon niya ko papapuntahin dahil for sure yung Diner Chain na lang na 'yon yung bukas ngayon.

"What I mean is, bakit 'di mo na lang sabihin ngayon? Through phone?"

"Ma'am kasi po kailangan e tsaka mas maganda ma'am pag sa personal po promise hehehe"

"Importante ba 'yan?"

"Opo ma'am antayin ko po kayo ah. Orderan ko na po ba kayo or-"

"No" I cut her "15 minutes and I'll be there" sabi ko sabay end ng call.