I'm In Love With A Superstar (Private :))

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    ~Skye~
    I stared at my phone. HOLY CR@P. HE TWEETED ME. And of course, I looked like an idiot with my mouth hanging open. But I really didn't care. I smiled and squeeled....probably louder than I should have. Hehe. Oh well. I sat in my spot, waiting. It was only about 10 minutes now until it started and I was SO excited :)

    Christopher rose to his feet and cleaned of his clothes and waited patiently as the tech crew some quick last minute adjustments to his mic. He smiled, the concert started in about five minutes and the band was already ready.

    ~Skye~
    I couldn't wait. The lights slowly dimmed and I knew that it was starting pretty quick. I smiled. The whole place was PACKED. Which was kind of bad for me....even less of a chance for him to notice me....

    Christopher Wilde spun in from offstage, "Hello! I Am so glad you could all make it! I think you all may recognize this one."

    (I was thinking like after the concert's over they could run into eachother and thats how they meet or something :) Unless you have a different idea :))
    ~Skye~
    I smiled and screamed, pretty loud. I didn't want to kill my throught. Hehe :P I had a floor seat, so I was about 6 rows away from him. I got out my phone and started recording.

    *sings*
    Chris finished his 3rd to last song. Now he took out his acoustic guitar and started his next song, a sweet, slow, love song.

    ~Skye~
    I sang along with the words. God, I love him so much. Hehe. Don't hate. I watched him, lights shining brightly down.

    Chris finished his song. "So, I'd like to play one more song for you all. Feel free to sing along if you know it."
    He started singing one of his most danceable songs and did a bunch of smooth dance moves.

    ~Skye~
    I sang along, of course. I know all the lyrics to every one of his songs. I smiled as my camera was full of memory and shut it off.

    Soon the song was over and Chris smiled out to the crowd, "Thanks for coming out! You guys are the best fans ever! Have a nice night!" he said then walked off the stage.

    ~Skye~
    I grinned as the lights came back on. I decided i'd wait until the crowd was gone so I wouldnt get flattened into a pancake. It wasn't 10:00 yet either. It was only 9:30. So I waited a while. I got up and went to the bathroom, filling up my water bottle, and walked back out. Nobody else seemed to still be here...

    OOC: Is it okay if he like, hits her with a door?


    IC: Chris was still in his dressing room, washing his face and changed into his street clothes...that looked only a bit different.

    mmhmm :)


    ~Skye~
    I decided to explore a bit, hoping I wouldn't get caught. I walked around, confused of where I was at the moment. I sipped my water and kept looking a the time. 9:40. 20 minutes till mom got here. But knowing her, she'd he here at 10:30.

    Chris was just leaving and he was going sneak out a back stage entrance and he was almost there but when he opened that very door he smacked a girl across the head with it.

    ~Skye~


    I flung to the ground. " Hey! Watch where you're-" I yelled looking up. My face turned red. " I.. Uh... "I stuttered. It was HIM. "Uh... Sorry.." I blushed. I was soooooooo embarrassed. I got up, and brushed myself off. My elbow was bleeding lightly, but I didn't care. I frowned. "My sweatshirt.." I looked at my sleeve where the blood was. I frowned, slipping it off, revealing a tank top- and my bloody arm.

    "Oh my god! Are you okay?! You need to get to a doctor!" Christopher Wolfe said, quickly getting into the driver's seat of his sports car and opened the passenger seat door for her.

    Pulling the hood of his own jacket over his head so he wouldn't be recognized he pulled out not the street and quickly drove towards the nearest doctor's office.