“Kyla,” I half shouted and turned her around. Her eyes were wide and she looked scared. “Is Spencer or Olivia here yet?” I asked. Kyla’s eyes were still wide and was looking everywhere except for at me.

“Uhm nope, I haven’t seen them yet,” she replied nervously.

“Is everything okay?” I asked with a tilted head. She nodded vigorously and turned her back towards me and started walking away. “Strange,” I said to myself and pulled out my phone to see if Spencer replied yet. Nope, nothing. I groaned and walked back to my dressing room.

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“You’re on in five,” a stage person stuck their head into my dressing room and called out. I got up with a sigh and my phone in hand. Spencer did not reply and I’m guessing she’s not here yet.

“Alright, I’m coming,” I called out and the door closed. I stood where I was and did my ritual before every concert. I took in deep breaths to relax, closed my eyes, and imagined everyone who ever meant something to me. However, for some reason, the only person I could imagine was Spencer. My eyes shot open before I began thinking of her more and walked to the side stage. The stadium was full and the only thing I could see were flashing lights. The crowd was massive and the screams were pumping me up. I looked towards Kyla and mouthed if she knew where they were, and she shook her head. My shoulders slumped over a little as someone attached my microphone to me. I took one more look backstage for the blonde bombshell before it was finally my time to go on, but she wasn’t there.

The platform below me slowly started growing higher and higher until I reached the highest point on the stage. The music to my opening song came on and I got lost in the song. Singing has always been an escape for me and all my worries went away for the period of time.

I’m halfway through my concert already and the energy I’m receiving from my fans is amazing. They have never been so energetic before. After every song, I keep looking to the side to see if my blonde beauty came, but there was still nothing. The only person I see is Kyla. And she keeps giving me a thumbs up with a cheeky smile every time I look her way. Come to think of it, Kyla didn’t tell me what was going to make this concert so special. She didn’t tell me anything actually. So far my last concert of the tour has nothing special going on, and I’m performing like it is any other concert. I think the only difference was the line up of the songs.