RANDOM IMAGINES

°Rema° My Favourite Fan

A/N: For imagines that involve real life characters, I'll just let you decide your age, but the character's age will be the same. Now normally I would put his picture, but I don't have that kind of joules.

For those of you who may be wondering why I'm putting Rema first, it's cus I admire him and his songs are just amazing. Recommendations will be at the bottom of the book. Anyways carry on!
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Y/N's POV:
It's official, I'm actually obsessed now and it's not in a good way, it's in the best way for me, but for others...

"Y/n, you've been playing those songs on repeat for a very long time now, quit it." "But they're so good." "I know they are, but I really don't want to hear another one, because no matter how good a song is, you shouldn't play it 20 times in a row dude!"

I rolled my eyes, "You just don't have good taste in music, if not you'd play it over and never get tired of it." I complained to Tela, my best friend and she let out a series of fake coughs,

"You sure it's the music or the musician himself?"

I could feel the smirk right off her words and I looked away from her, too embarrassed to admit anything,

"You're crazy, I just think the songs are nice and they fit perfectly with the musician's vocals and appearance." "So you admit you're attracted to the singer?" "N-no, I'm just saying Rema is a very attractive musician and his vocals are just as amazing. I am in no way attracted to him...at all."

"So if I told you I got tickets to his concert here in London, you'd blow it off, just cus you're not attracted to him?" I turned to her,

"Hey hey hey, just because I'm not attracted to him doesn't mean I'm gonna miss an opportunity to watch him perform live in front of me, so hand me the ticket durlin." "I don't actually have tickets Y/n." I laughed evilly, there's no way she'd think I'd buy that.

"I have serious pity for you if I open my eyes and that ticket is not in my hand." I closed my eyes and started counting when I felt a ticket in my hand, I shouted in joy and hugged her, "I love you, you're like an angel sent from Heaven." "Because of a concert?"

"It may bring me and my future husband together." "There's the Nigerian in you." "Shut up."
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Please do not that I have never been to an actual concert, so this is pretty much what I feel used to happen, don't come at me if it isn't true. You have been warned. Also do note, I'm just going to make up some parts of Rema's concert, but I'm going to add a personal real favourite act of his I can't get out of my head.
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I walked into the arena, looking for my spot, when Tela tapped my shoulder, "You're a dumbass if you think I bought a ticket for you to come all the way to the back, what's the difference between watching there and seeing on live TV or tiktok. To the front."

Jesus Christ, I think my Nigerian behavior had begun rubbing off on her, because she's never been authoritative, especially to me.

I just skipped to the front of the stadium and realized how close I was to the stage, I could get very good view of him from here. Woah!
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I screamed along with other fans and weaved my phone in the air as I followed him as he sang. It was absolute euphoria for me and I turned to Tela only to find her smirking with her phone facing me, I smiled in confusion and waved at the camera, only for her to turn it towards the stage, I followed her only to see...