Sarah Montana Living In The Boys' Dorm

Ch 88. Closing My Eyes (Part 2)

First time from Darrén's point of view!!! Look forward to it! xD

______Darrén's point of view_______

"What did you say?!" I yelled into the phone when Kevin had told me.

"That Sarah just fell off the stage after receiving her award, she said that she was fine but I know that she's not." he explained. I got my jacket on while talking to him. Even after what he has done to me in the past I'm relieved that he called me because I'm over it, and right now I just want to focus on getting there as fast as possible. 

"Can she walk?" I asked  him. He took a while so he probably checked it before answering.

"Yes, but I know that it's all an act. She's actually doing quite well but from what I see it I think she'll fall any minute..." I hurried and took faster steps when he talked. 

"Thanks for calling, I'll be right there." I hung up before closing the door and sprinting off. It wasn't so far away so I didn't have to get a cab or anything, but I just wanted to get there fast but it wouldn't work with me running so slow.

I knew where it was because I was invited to give an award or something but I declined because I wanted to stay home at the apartment more often with Krystal hanging around there. My apartment was just more... fun and enjoyable when she was there. She was like the new tapestry on the walls and the new furniture. But it wouldn't really matter anyway if I got my whole hospital-like apartment new tapestry and furniture, because it's rather her that makes it better. Sometimes I even think about selling the apartment because I'm never there but those thoughts vanished as soon as she moved in.

I passed so many people that gave me strange glares and I didn't even care about the traffic lights. Because the only thing that occupied my mind was her. I'd definitely take that job if I knew that she'd go. My mind was wandering off as I worried about her being okay and I crushed into something. I didn't fall down, I rather dropped my balance but it was really nothing compared to how the other one flew down on the ground.

"Sorry." I helped a girl up, preparing for just a quick helping and then rushing off. But she bored her gaze into my eyes, as if she recognised me. Maybe someone that knows me. She was a brunette and wore a very revealing and flashy dress. She might be someone that was there. She did have that confidence that every celebrity had to build up.

"Oh it's you..." she mumbled. "The one that girl mentioned."

"Who?!" I hurried. I didn't have time for this.

"Oh, nothing. See you Darrén." she said and waved as she entered a car. I didn't even bother to think about how she knew my name twice and ran off. I don't have time thinking about some random girl I met. But seriously, how did she know? Okay, let's stop this because I'm working as a model and actor right now so of course some people might know me.

I saw lights. Huge streaming lights. The building was huge and I knew that this was it. The entrance was filled with fans that fought for the touch of celebrities that didn't even know their existence, and saw all the fans as only one item when there were millions of them spread all over the world.

"Move!" I demanded. No one heard me. Compared to me it seemed like the fans are used to screaming in that high pitched voice. Some guards approached me and looked very mad when I shoved all the fans to the side.

"What are you doing?! No one is allowed in there!" the biggest one yelled. I gave him my baddest glare and he seemed scared and probably recognised me, because he let me in. I rushed inside the building and saw the usual sight at every event. Celebrities with showy dresses strutting around, and bragging about their money. That's a part of the reason I turned down the offer of handing an award out. I looked around and saw Sarah with a tall girl. When she turned around I noticed that it was Taylor Swift, and remembered that the other day she asked me about Sarah when I met her at a job.