Chapter 15: Backstage Showdown and Tour Bus Melt Downs

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~Angelina's POV~

I was sitting on the floor stretching (#Cheerproblems), when I heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" No one answered. So I got up a locked the door just in case it was some crazy fan girl. I hid in the bathroom that was in my Dressing room. I called my uncle Eric because his room is closer than my dads. When He didn't answer I called my Dad.

I waited for him to pick up the phone. " Come on dad pick up."

~ Bruno's POV~

After the concert I went to the other side of the arena. I was hanging out with the guys when my phone started ringing. I got my phone out of my pocket and saw it was Angelina.

~ Conversation~

"Hey Munchkin, What's up?"

"Daddy,There's someone at my door, They keep banging. I'm scared, Please do something."

Angelina was speaking really fast. I'm happy I spent so many years with Jessica. She would always speak really fast because she was Bilingual.

"Okay, Munchkin I'm On my way." I got up and ran toward the Dressing rooms.

"Don't Hang up."

"I'm Not don't worry"

"Bru Where are you going?" The band Asked as I was running

"Angelina, She's in trouble."

~Angelina's POV ~

~ Conversation~

"Don't Hang up"

"I'm not don't worry"

" Daddy. Hurry up! They're about to break down my door"

"I'm Coming Munchkin, Don't worry. I'm coming."

"Just hurry okay"

"Okay."

~Bruno's POV~

Why did I have to be all the way on the other side of the Arena, Why didn't I check up on her after the Concert. I ran down the hall to her dressing room and saw a guy who was no more than 14 years old at her door.

"Who are you and Why are you banging on the door?"

"I came to talk to my girlfriend, who are you?"

"I'm Bruno Mars, Your Girlfriend's father."

I walked up to the door , and I knocked.

"Munchkin it's me. Open up"

I remembered I was still on the phone with her. I put the phone up to my ear.

"Munchkin I'm At the door, Open up."

I could hear her run to the door. The door opened and she ran into my arms.

"Daddy, I was so scared. Who was it?"

"Him." I pointed to the kid who was banging on the door.

~Angelina's POV~

"What are you doing here?"

"I just came to say I'm sorry"

"I'm going to tell you once and once only. Leave it for someone who cares. Your words mean nothing to me anymore. Through our whole relationship you hurt me, you treated me like I was nothing, you would talk to girls and flirt with them right in front of my face you acted like I wasn't there. Like did you want from me, I can't believe I was with you for 4 years. 4 years! 4 freaking years that meant the world to me and nothing to you. I did nothing but stay true to you and you treated me like crap. Now you can leave because I don't want to see you anymore."

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