A Love so Deep

♡ ☆ Party Popper ♡ ☆

Barb listened to the yelling, the screaming, and of course, the singing of her amazing audience. She screamed the lyrics to the song that she became lost in, the passion in her words becoming quite known. But deep down, she knew this isn't what she wanted. 

The Queen of Rock didn't know what she wanted. But she didn't want to be adored the same way over and over again, the crowd chanting her name, screaming, trolls alike loosing their voices. It was surprisingly boring to her, but..now that trolls from different kingdoms were attending her concerts, enjoying themselves and dancing to the rhythm; she couldn't help but love it even more. 

As she looked down at the sea of trolls, she couldn't help but have her eyes on one troll in particular, but they weren't in the crowd, no, they were singing with her. She gazed at none other, than the Queen of Pop. The troll that led to this mixed crowd, the troll that inspired her to write more music, the troll that encouraged her to keep going. 

She admired her, a soft expression on her face as she watched Poppy scream the lyrics to her favorite Rock album, that well, Barb had written. The Queen of Rock was flattered that Poppy had memorized the whole song, she even offered to play the guitar on stage, but Barb denied her offer, said she was her guest performer on stage, and all she had to do was sing. 

Poppy on the other hand, didn't care if she lost her voice. She sang every lyric, and memorized every chorus, even looking at Barb once and awhile to study her passionate eyes, and her determined grin on her face. It made the Queen of Pop all jittery and bubbly, and she never knew why she felt that way, and always assumed it was a friend-like thing to think about. 

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As the lights turned off on the stage, and the trolls began to leave the seats, chattering among themselves about how amazing the show was, Barb was backstage drinking as much water as she could, because as a hard rocker, you had to drink water, being careful as to not lose your voice once or twice and always make sure your voice never cracks. 

The Queen of Rock suddenly heard humming of one of her songs and it made her face light up with a smile, and she put her water bottle down and ran her fingers through her Mohawk and smirked, "your staring, party popper.." she started tuning her guitar, and heard a small giggle, "awww, you ruined my SAH!" She sighed happily, which made Barb's expression soften, before she furrowed her brows, "your what now?" She chuckled, technically familiar with Poppy's little terms for things. 

"A sneak attack hug!" She exploded with giggled, which made Barb shake her head with a scrunched up grin, focusing on the guitar and it's strings, and then she strummed it, "sound alright?" she mumbled, before Poppy started giving little small claps of excitement, "it always sounds wonderful when you play it!" She exclaimed, smiling from ear to ear. 

Barb snorted and gave a little snicker, "Jeez princess, what's with the sudden compliments tonight?" She turned around to face the pop troll, who was patiently waiting behind her with a large smile, "I just had a lot of fun performing with you! I felt like we had some kind of connection.." she pressed her two index fingers together and smiled, and Barb snickered, "that's so corny, ya weirdo." She ruffled Poppy's hair a little before she stretched out her arms and flexed her shoulders. 

Poppy admired it a little, seeing how Barb was technically a little stronger than her, she couldn't help but also admire the way the dimmed lights backstage shined beautifully in her eyes, and how bumpy her skin was, and weirdly enough, the Queen of Pop kinda liked it. Even though it's weird to think about, she just smiled and kinda melted. 

Barb then smiled, "need a ride back home, or like, do you wanna stay here or somethin'?" Barb glanced over at Poppy, and the Queen of Pop beamed, "I am so glad you asked because-" Barb groaned, "oh Rock Gods, please not one of those girls nights again.." and Poppy raised her eyebrows, "you didn't let me finish, Miss Impatient!" She giggled, and smiled softly, "I actually have something to show you, and it's kind of stupid, but I think you'll like it and stuff.." Poppy shifted awkwardly, and watched as the Queen of Rock's face lit up, smiling. 

 "Rock on! I can't wait! I'd be willing to drive this time, because remember.." "Yeah yeah, sorry about that, I couldn't get the gears right last time.." Poppy looked down at her feet, and Barb just chuckled and patted her back, "no worries, dude! No stress, I can easily replace it.." She beamed, before she sighed, "I gotta feed Debbie and get a jacket on before we leave, is that okay?"

The Queen of Pop smiled and nodded, "whatever you need, just don't take too long!" She shouted as the Queen of Rock walked away, now putting up her typical rock symbol, and Barb had told her recently that it meant, "I love you", and every time Poppy saw it, her eyes lit up with joy. 

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Oh boy, 946 words? That's a whole lot. Well, I like this, and love how it came out. If you guys are interested in more, please let me know in the comment section! I am also open for suggestions, and critiquing, if ya'll want. I want to add more onto this, but I just wanted to see how you guys felt! 

Thanks so much for reading and have a nice day!