What could go wrong?

I step out of the car I hear my name fans and people every wear cameras flashing. I walk down the red carpet to the back entrance and the doors open up as soon as the guards see my face. Me and my dark skin, blue eyes, red died hair. I walked over to the dressing room and they started to push me in to make up, clothes, and do my hair. As soon as I got up and walked down the big lonely hall with my mic in hand and listen to my stilettos click clonk behind. And as soon as I was about to walk up the stairs I heard a voice I was about to turn around but he was being dragged out by the security. Then I woke up from my dream I never got a look at his face. I never new his name. But yet I always moved on with my day. So why should I stay home all day? I got out of bed grabbing my coffee and eating my bagel then jumped in to the shower. I got out and dried my hair and all the red hair dye dripping on my neon pink carpet. I put on my clothes my blue sequined top and min skirt and black sequined stilettos. And curled my red hair.
I walked in to the building. Someone walked up behind me. But I did not notice I was to concentrated on learning the song I had to perform at my first concert. As soon as I was about to walk on stage I saw a boy sitting there he had blond hair. I walked over to him and then I released who it was. I froze just a couple of feet away from him. I was about to walk slowly over to him, but I was frozen and could not move put in to a trance of him playing his guitar. I checked my hair, then decided to make my move. I walked over to him. I placed my hand on him and tapped his shoulder trying not to scream out “It’s me!” I just waited for a reply of some sort. He did not even look up he just replied with “One second” And continued to play his guitar. But I could not stand it I touched his hand and made him stop playing and gave him a big hug. I was so happy to see him. And I could tell he was to he hugged me and kissed me on the fore head and begin to talk to me. “Babe I never new I would see you hear!” He said. “I know I missed you” I replied. I thought I would never get to meet him after my mom found out he did not go to my school but instead lived in the United Kingdom and I meet him online she grounded me. But I just could not stop seeing him I snuck on ever night and day just to talk to him. I mean after all me and John had been together for a whole year and still had not get to meet each other. I was so shocked to find out he was going to be the guest in my first concert. So I said “You must be the guest for my concert?”. He replied with a simple “Yep” And sat down next to me and played with my hair looking deep in to my eyes. I had never been so happy before in my life. I never new he could make me so happy. Are eyes starring in to each others for what seemed like hours.
I had never smiled and blushed so much. All I could not wait for was the after the show. Where I could spend more time with John. With out my mom coming in to my dressing room ever 5 mins.So me and John sat there talking after the concert.And he went to his dressing room while I get dressed up. And I was thankful I called my friend in there to help my pick out my outfit before you could say dress i was fixing my hair and looking threw my closet. I found the perfect outfit. My leopard print high heals, black/brown top/black skirt. As soon as I was ready I walked out my friend Aj was standing there to judge the outfit she was practically the fashion queen her self. She was a singer and clothing designer traveling the world she finally came up to new York. She was standing there inspecting me from head to toe.Aj in her red stilettos and blue and black short strapless dress and red hair band. With her bright red lips and brown eye shadow and long blond hair and blue high lights. She was practically a fashion statue come to life. "Well. you look awesome! "she said." Thank you chicka! You look exquisite!!" I said to her jealous of her outfit. But she was right i did look amazing. “Right? "I thought to my self. Oh well I just was so nervous I did not know what to think. But " What’s wrong with you? You have known him for a year. What could go wrong? "I thought.

Chapter 2-what could go wrong?

I got in to the limo and sat down waiting for John to come out of the door. I kept checking my makeup. As soon as that door opened a rush of sexiness entered the limo. He had on black jeans a blue and black checkered shirt and blue shoes. He had his checkered shirt was unbuttoned a little and I could see his abs. He sat down and he gave me a hug. Then handed me a white rose with a note attached to it. The note read: "Roses are red violets are blue i cant but help love when you blush talking to me, as soon as i saw you i new that we are meant to be. "I smiled and could feel my cheeks getting red as I read the last line. I gave John a kiss and hug. Then reached in to my purse and handed him a CD. The one CD he had been wanting for a while know. He smiled and said "Aw babe you know I wanted this CD "and kissed me long but passionate. And we talked and laughed the whole time.
It had seemed like hours but it was only minutes.Weeks seemed like days.And soon we had to go back to are home towns to preform concerts.But we could not bare to part each other,being so close and so happy.
I walked to the airplain,and waited inline for my turn.Before i had to turn off my phone and put it in the bin i text john "love you boo" hopeing for a reply but the line moved to fast and i had to turn my phone off.
I had to find my seat.And alls i wanted to do was sleep but at the same time cry.Even though i knew i would see him in less then a month i was so sad to have to leave him.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.12.2012

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