This story is fiction none of the characters are real, this is from my own imagination.
HOWEVER I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THE MUSIC OR PHOTO'S IN THIS BOOK AND WILL GIVE CREDIT TO EVERY ARTIST WHO ORIGINALLY SANG/WROTE THE SONG!
Being stupid...
My most popular song is High Hopes so naturally I saved that for last, the stage shuts down the lights go off the fans all start screaming. They've been pushing up against the stage all night it is amazing nobody has gotten hurt.
The light doesn't turn on until I start singing. Then suddenly everyone comes running, I walk toward's the front stage so they can see me better.
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This song is one of my favorites too because it's sort of directed at the fact that everybody thought I was crazy chasing a music career and truth is luck played a big part in it.
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Truthfully the only one apart from Lyle who didn't give me shit for it was my mother. As I dance across the stage they push up harder against the stage. I watch the crowd carefully an overly crazy crowd can cause problems.
When I look down I see Lydia she's smashed against the stage by a bunch of people and has a pained look on her face. I quickly walk over to her taking the mic with me. Lydia looks up at me in shock when I grab her arm and pull her up onto the stage.
The cops begin pushing people back and spraying them with water as I continue singing the song and holding Lydia around the waist. She doesn't move I look down at her worriedly as I sing she looks into my eyes I can see a tension build up in her eyes but they slowly begin to relax.
