Chapter 4: Concert Timee

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They decide to hurry up and go get ready. Its 12pm and it starts at 2. They can't be fashionably late to meet the one, the only Iggy Azalea.

"Girls!! Get ready! We have to leave in half and hour!!" Sammy's Mom says

"OK mom!!" Sammy replies. About 15 minutes later, Sammy comes out in a gray cardigan and long sleeved shirt with some white, gray and black ombre jeggings, wears grey flats, and her hair is braided up top and the rest is hanging down. Vanessa comes out with a blue cardigan, wears blue heeled boots, a gray and silver striped shirt, and her hair is twisted on the sides but in a bun

"Moom!" Sammy yells.

"Writing a book maybe?!" Vanessa asks.

"Girls girls girls, what trouble have you gotten into?" Sammy's Mom asks.

"Nothing for a change.." They say in unison

"I know better than to believe that. Do I have my-" Sammy's Mom laughs on the first sentence before getting cut off.

"OK ENOUGH TALKING!! WE NEED TO GO LIKE NOW! SO LET'S GOOO!" Sammy says. Her mom drives a gray Honda Civic. Through the excitement, she texts Iggy.

Vanessa- Hey Iggy! We're on our way to your concert now! I can't wait to meet you.!!

Iggy: Wait is this Vanessa?

Vanessa- Yep!

Iggy: Oh hii Vanessa! Don't faint hun, then I can't meet you two!

Vanessa- True that. We're not far from the Staples Center!!

Iggy: Amaazing!! Can't wait to meet you guys!

Vanessa- Me too! See you soon!

"Iggy! Hurry up you're on in 10!" Iggy's manager, TI, knocks on her door about 30 minutes later.

"TI hold on! Don't rush me!" Iggy replies.

"Iggy its almost time for the performance.." Another person says knocking on her door.

"Who are you knocking on my dressing room door like that?!" Iggy asks.

"Open the door and you'll see"

"Fine.." Iggy trails off, opening it. "Nick why are.." She says before being cut off by him kissing her. It begins to become a bit heated, but Iggy stops him. "Not here." She looks at her phone. "I'm on in 2 minutes! Do I look fine?! OK I gotta go now! Bye!" She says slamming the door on accident. She gets on stage, and the crowd cheers. "Why thank you for all the applause. Vanessa is so happy to be there, she's at a Iggy Azalea concert! Her life dream! She starts. Iggy starts Beg for It.
Imma make you beg, Imma make you beg for it
Imma make you beg, Imma make you beg

Pulled up looking picture perfect, baby
High price, but I'm worth it, baby
Can't play with ya, I've been busy workin', baby
Gettin' faded in the European swervin' ay
Look, describe Iggy ground breaking what the word is
Hit the stage, ass shaking like I'm nervous
When in New York I be parking right on Madison
This ain't no accident, I'm killing them on purpose
I-G-G-Y (Why) did she just have to do it, baby
Ride with me, fly livin', ain't nothin' to it
And my waist slim, ass fat
You gotta have it
Get my bake on
Cake long,
It's automatic

She points to the audience, and they all scream the chorus.
[MØ:]
I know you like the way I turn it on
I'm out here with my friends
Imma make you beg, Imma make you beg for it
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
I guess you'll have to beg
Imma make you beg, Imma make you beg for it

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