Wait a while

~ NINE ~

You want me to be yours, well then you gotta be mine​
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye​
You want me to be yours, well then you gotta be mine​
And if you want a good girl then goodbye​

I jump off the box and sit on the edge of the stage​

"How are we all doing"  I instantly get blown away with screams yelling but no matter how hard I try I can't tell what they are saying.​

"Are y'all ready to have some fun" i again get greeted with yelling. "So for the next song what I want everyone to do. When I say I want all of you to get as low as you can and then when the best drops we are all gonna jump around. Is everyone down" screams replied with people holding their thumbs up "Alright let's goooo" copycat instantly starts playing​

Don't be cautious, don't be kind​
You committed, I'm your crime​
Push my buttons anytime​
You got your finger on the trigger​
But your trigger fingers mine​

Silver dollar, golden flame​
Dirty water, poison rain​
Perfect murder, take your aim​
I don't belong to anyone​

But everybody knows my name​
By the way, you've been uninvited​
Cause all you say, are the same things I did​
Copycat tryna cop my manner​
Watch your back when you can't watch mine​
Copycat tryna cop my glamor​
Why so sad bunny can't have mine​

Call me calloused, call me cold​
Your italic, I'm in bold​
Call me cocky, watch your tone​
You better love me cause your just a clone​

By the way you've been uninvited​
Cause all you say are all the same things I did​
Copycat tryna cop my manner​
Watch your back when you can't watch mine​
Copycat tryna cop my glamor​
Why so sad bunny? Can't have mine​

Mine​
I would hate to see you go​
Hate to be the one that told you so you just crossed the line​

I move my hands in the motion to get everyone down which takes a couple of attempts but pretty much everyone is bent down slightly​

You've run out of time​
I'm so sorry, now you know​
Sorry I'm the one that told you so​
Sorry sorry I'm sorry​
1.2.1.2.3.4​

PSYCH BITCH​

everyone starts jumping up and down creating a massive mosh pit. As my I jump leaving the floor everything goes into slow mo. As i land i wobble and fall to the floor in agony after hearing a snap.​

The music gets cut and everyone backstage rushes on stage. I start rolling around gripping my ankle because of how much pain is running up my foot.​

"It's going to be okay baby we are here." A voice whispered into my ear which instantly calmed down a little "I'm gonna carry you to a room alright cause we need to ice your ankle" Reese picks me up bridal style carrying me off of the stage and putting me on a couch that's in the corridor not far from the stage.​

I start crying. Not necessarily because of the pain eventhough it kills but mainly because I'm letting everyone else down. I know they aren't going to let me back on the stage with my ankle like this.​

Reese is squatting down next to my face stroking my cheek reassuring me that everything is going to be okay.​

One of the first aid staff walked towards us putting their bag down and start touching my ankle. As he puts pressure on a certain part of my ankle i hiss in pain.​