A/N Hey :) Sorry for the very very very very long wait. I really am sorry, but I've had exams and its super difficult. It's been a couple of day since I've had more than four hours of sleep. Kill me now -.-
Here's a super short one!! Just so y'all know I'm alive. I am by the way :P
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Chapter 22
Anna's P.O.V
We were going on tour!!! The tour started tomorrow but I realized I hadn't even asked my dad if it was ok. Whoops. So I did what I hadn't done in about 6 months. I called him up.
"Hey, dad!"
"Oh, er, hi Anna sweetheart."
"So I haven't called in a while, and I'm sorry but I've been busy. I got a job!"
"Dancing, I suppose?"
"Yep. I'm actually going on tour. I wonder if that's okay?"
"Yea, sure, glad you're letting me know in advance."
"So, about that.... I may actually leave tomorrow?"
"Woah. That's sudden. Well, I do hope you enjoy youself."
"Yea, I met this guy he's really-"
"Okay, Anna, sweety, actually I got to go. So have fun on tour! I'm proud of you!"
Click.
"-great."
This is why I don't really like calling my dad. I only have half of his attention and even that's too much for him.
With his blessing, though, there's nothing in my way for the tour. Montreal, Canada, here I come!!
Hm, maybe I'll go and tell my boyfriend in person... He told me he was doing some last minute recording in the studio five blocks away.
I put on my big sweater, and went out. It was already dark because it was late. I'm a chicken, I have pretty bad ideas. Let's leave it at that.
Nate's P.O.V.
The recordings were dragging out... It seemed like ages and ages and ages since I've started this. Fair enough, singing is my passion but damn, I just wanna see Anna.
It was dark and tomorrow we were starting our tour. The first city was Montreal in Canada. I'm very excited even though it's like my third tour. But this one will the best, I can feel it.
Well, I'm done with this shit. I told the guys I was done, and left. I'm the boss of me.
When I stepped out, it was darker than I thought. I was going to my car with my chauffeur to go to Anna when I heard running. There was a girl screaming and begging. She was running away in a narrow street just around the studio. Ofcourse I went to check what the fuck was going on.
That's when I saw red.
A/N So that was it! I'll update next week probably :)
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