raylee | lewis
❝i think you should give me a freaking award for buying a ticket to your next concert.❞
❝seriously?❞
❝yes.❞
❝i could give you those for free.❞
❝oh fuck off. i'm not poor.❞
❝i know.❞
❝. . .❞
❝at least backstage, then?❞
❝. . .❞
❝. . .❞
❝i'm considering it.❞
❝nice. so where is the concert?❞
❝new york.❞
❝the one that's next week? thought they were sold out.❞
❝i have a part time job, you know.❞
❝why waste money on a concert when you can just ask me to sing to you personally or something?❞
❝because . . . i want the full experience?❞
❝right.❞
❝fuck you. i do what i want.❞
❝okay. so let me get this straight. you're booking a hotel, flying in a thing you really hate only to watch a stupid concert?❞
❝it's not stupid. and don't you know it?❞
❝what?❞
❝i just happen to be your number one fan.❞
❝wow, because that's not creepy at all. is that why you're talking to me? for fame? i'm offended. there are so much better qualities about me.❞
❝yes. that's the only reason, gaston.❞
❝ouch.❞
❝but on a serious note, i've never been to a concert before.❞
❝seriously? damn.❞
❝shhh.❞
❝wait, i'm sorry, but i need to go now.❞
❝. . . sure.❞
❝i'll make it up to you with that backstage pass.❞
❝for sandra too?❞
❝sure, why not?❞
❝splendid!❞
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Short Storyonce upon a time there was a hyper disney fangirl who called her friend, only to end up talking to a cynical world famous singer named lewis instead. rankings: short story 1 humor 1