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A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

Celestes’ eyes opened wide with shock as Lucy pulled her into a hug. She didn’t know what to do right away. People showing this much sympathy was new to her. A feeling of joy was overwhelming to her. Her eyes weld up and tears fell from her cheeks she hugged back intensely. she stopped in more shock that her reaction was so. “I-i’m sorry.” She said lightly.

“I appreciate it all but, i should be fine.” Celeste said as her eyes became like stone her face emotionless. That was more emotion then she has shown towards someone in a really long time. Her insides were scared, she didn’t even know how to react at this point. She couldn’t handle the moment so she stopped everything. ” We’ll be alright, I’m always alright.” Celeste said looking down and away.

Celeste blinked a few times trying to understand Simone. She wiggled in her seat. Her facade fully back in action. Celeste saw the rack of clothing and nearly jumped out of her shoes. “LOOK AT THESE CLOTHES!” Celeste said louder then usual. She was excited to see so many beautiful clothing in one room. When she heard Lucy say she can pick out whatever she wanted she practically screamed. She yelped with joy. Celestes’ hair was finished and she was in ultimate joy as she picked out some Black skinney jeans with rips from the thighs down to right below the knees. She picked out a band t-shirt. It was Pierce The Veil. She also saw a little black bow that she stuck in her now cherry red hair. She was ecstatic. “LUCY THIS IS AMAZING” She said glomping her new friend.

Lucy let Celeste rebuild the walls which Lucy had knocked down unintentionally with her innocence – she didn’t want to push her too far, not when Lucy and the entire tour crew was depending on her.

‘I’m so glad you like them – I advise heels for on stage because my bassist and lead guitarist are both over six foot but for now don’t worry about it. D’you fancy going to meet them now or would you like some food first seeing as it’s lunchtime?’ Lucy asked, almost sighing audibly with relief that Celeste liked the clothes she’d picked out. Despite popular belief, Lucy picked out everything for her own shows – there wasn’t one thing she didn’t know about her sets, she had meticulously planned everything down to the last second. Nothing had ever gone wrong until one of the support acts dropped out that morning, people wasn’t a variable that Lucy had ever factored in. No one had quit on her before so this was a totally new experience which was a little daunting but Lucy’s instincts hadn’t served her wrong before and she hoped they wouldn’t with Celeste.

‘We could send out for lunch and invite the band up here to eat with us, that way you can meet them and discuss details and have a little practice before sound check. How does that sound?’ Lucy offered, already whipping out her phone and sending out a group text without waiting for Celeste’s definitive answer. Lucy grinned in a half apology and then her phone buzzed with confirmation texts.

‘They’re on their way. You’ll love them.’ Lucy promised and opened the door for the boys so they could just walk in when they arrived.

Celeste looked around for a moment. Giving herself time to think. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, in almost a trance, like a buddist type thing. She counted to ten in her head and then smiled looking at Lucy. Her walls back up and she could almost think straight again.

Celeste looked through the clothes and started picking things out that she knew she would wear. " They're all so lovely!!" Celeste smiled wide as she listened to Lucy talk about the band. She was already in love with how things were going but, she started to worry. ~*Where there is good, there must be bad*~ the quote played in her head like music to a sad little tune. Celeste was a tough girl, everything she does it's to not let herself or others get hurt. She tries so hard to do everything right.

Celeste skipped back to Lucy with her outfit in hand. "Sure." She said face all lit up like the northern lights. The young girl smiled wide as she watched Lucys' phone buzzing crazily. She smiled again and awaited Lucys' signal on what to do next.

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A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

amanda cries because she was not invited

lucy laughs because amanda buggered off for months

Celeste feels horrid and hugs Amanda as she says she could make one with her.

Lucy: I’m finding it increasingly hard to write these paras with Celeste because I haven’t told many people in this little RPG bubble about what has happened in the last few months and how it has affected me. When I write I tend to be driven by a character’s emotions which is usually why my plots go to pot majority of the time. When I’m writing as myself and try to write the way I normally do I sometimes hit a wall because my real life emotions influence my fictional ones. It’s hard to write about the way real life things are making me feel because I haven’t said what’s happening and if I’m 100% honest I’m still trying not to believe it. I suppose its guessable that I lost someone close to me and that I’m hurting but I haven’t shared much more than that especially not the who or the how much. I feel like I should’ve said something when it happened but I didn’t because I was struggling to deal with things. These things have now turned into the monsters under my bed, the shadows in the corner and the things that go bump in the night - I can’t get away from the truth anymore which is scary. I don’t know why I can’t just type the words and press post. Struggling back then was pointless because it sent me down in the quick sand faster, I’m losing touch with most things including reality now and I’ve got no one to pull me out. I hardly speak to the friends I made in this RPG anymore which is sad because I have a feeling I’d have dealt a little better knowing I could talk to them. I talk to Celeste but she doesn’t know the thing I’m skirting around writing right now.

I’m sorry to have written all that and not really said anything definitive.

LUCY OMG BABY TALK TO ME! please. Im having a hard time too and i can understand whatever you r going through and maybe help if i can. I LOVE YOU. you have helped and talked to me when i needed it. PLEASEEEE!!!

(Also, whatever your going through can definatly be expressed in the roleplay. if you want we can switch it to our personals to make it more personal so you can write out every feeling and every emotion through your character and your work. It's what i've been doing whenever i write. It helps. i also write music and stuff which helps as well.)

I LOVE YOU GIRLY. Please if there is anything i can do!

A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

Celeste thought for a moment, she only knew how to play a few songs on guitar but, not necessarily ones she’d play on stage. “I’d love to play Therapy by All Time Low. They saved my life so i kind of have to hah. I’ll play my song Like A Moth To The Flame, a tribute to my best freind who is gone now.” She said looking away. Those are only two songs she can play herself, she knew more but, which did she want? “We could play What’s My Age Again by Blink 182. Then my song called Hero, One last song right?” Celeste thought hard and she really just couldn’t figure it out. “How About, Uh.” She was stuck, “I could play My one song but, I might start crying.” Celeste said softly. “It’s called Little girl.” Celeste kept pausing. “It was about when i got raped.” She whispered to Lucy.

So much thinking for Celeste to do, everything was almost overwhelming. What would she want in her room? ” Maybe could i get some cheesey poofs? Oh and a really comfy bed for me, i have back problems.” Celeste thought about her boyfriend and how she was sad about leaving him and how she only wanted him with her. She sighed before she realized what Lucy said and gave her a long look of just awe. “F-family?” She asked Lucy, Celeste never really had much of a family. Two HALF sisters and her dad and they all where barely there and probably barely cared anyway. She only had a FEW friends and her boyfriend. Celeste left it all when she left that horrible town.

Celeste smiled as the fan and Lucy talked. Lucy moved the conversation to the pink haired girl. “Well, yeah its kinda my favorite. I like chinese food better but, It’s whatever” Celeste smiled wider as she shrugged. She didn’t think it would be that easy to talk to people.

Celeste followed Lucy quickly and realized that she was calling someone. She didn’t have much of an idea of what was going on but saw an Italian guy talk and then waved her into a room, She followed diligently.

‘Oh babygirl.’ Lucy whispered in shock and pulled Celeste into a hug. She almost didn’t know what to say but words somehow tumbled out of her mouth and as she said them she found they were incredibly true.

‘Nothing bad will happen to you as long as I’m around, I promise. If anything gets too much then tell me and I’ll do everything I can to fix it. If you want to talk or cry or whatever, I’ll be there. I know what it’s like to lose someone and to feel alone.’ Lucy said quietly, shutting her eyes as thoughts of the boy she loved so much flitted through her mind. She breathed slowly and bit her lip to stop herself crying.

‘You’re my sister from another mister. We’ll be alright y’know.’ Lucy said decisively and smiled as sunnily as she could.

Lucy watched Celeste attempting to understand Simone’s antics for a little while and found herself giggling and smiling more than she had in months, years even. Peggy eventually turned up whilst Celeste’s hair was in foils and Lucy prepared herself once more for the angry rant that was about to come her way. She smiled in apology to Celeste for Peggy’s yelling and dug in her bag for her iPad. She checked her emails once more, tapping replies to various people including her stylist who showed up less than ten minutes later with two racks full of clothing.

‘Pick what you like, Cel.’ Lucy smiled, gesturing to the racks as Simone put the finishing touches to Celeste’s now cherry red hair.

#Thanks darling but #i am okay ^.^

Celestes' eyes opened wide with shock as Lucy pulled her into a hug. She didn't know what to do right away. People showing this much sympathy was new to her. A feeling of joy was overwhelming to her. Her eyes weld up and tears fell from her cheeks she hugged back intensely. she stopped in more shock that her reaction was so. "I-i'm sorry." She said lightly.

"I appreciate it all but, i should be fine." Celeste said as her eyes became like stone her face emotionless. That was more emotion then she has shown towards someone in a really long time. Her insides were scared, she didn't even know how to react at this point. She couldn't handle the moment so she stopped everything. " We'll be alright, I'm always alright." Celeste said looking down and away.

Celeste blinked a few times trying to understand Simone. She wiggled in her seat. Her facade fully back in action. Celeste saw the rack of clothing and nearly jumped out of her shoes. "LOOK AT THESE CLOTHES!" Celeste said louder then usual. She was excited to see so many beautiful clothing in one room. When she heard Lucy say she can pick out whatever she wanted she practically screamed. She yelped with joy. Celestes' hair was finished and she was in ultimate joy as she picked out some Black skinney jeans with rips from the thighs down to right below the knees. She picked out a band t-shirt. It was Pierce The Veil. She also saw a little black bow that she stuck in her now cherry red hair. She was ecstatic. "LUCY THIS IS AMAZING" She said glomping her new friend.

A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

Celeste made a little sad face at some of the things that Lucy had said. She felt bad but, it couldn’t be worse then the problems she had currently. She smiled as Lucy asked what song she would play. She had never thought she’d be able to use a song of her own or even a cover song. “What do you mean what song will i play?” She asked, she needed a more specific question. She didn’t know exactly how to answer her current one. She fiddled with her hair and pulled it all to one side and she noticed her sleeves were falling down and she noticed her scars were showing. She quickly pulled her sleeve down and took a deep breath.

Celeste thought about everythign that Lucy was saying. She was almost to shocked to speak. She didn’t want to impose, she thought Lucy was a very lovely girl. “Mmmmm pepperoni pizza!” She said excited. She then referred to her other question about the hotels. “I can share, I don’t mind. I just don’t want to impose on anyone.” Celeste said as she looked up to see the partition move.

Celeste smiled wider, they were here she was going to be a star, or at least part of what makes the band a star. Her stomach was full of butterflies as she got out of the car behind Lucy. The pink haired girl realized she was shy in these situations so she tried to stay behind her the whole time. Magazine photographers and other photographers noticed her and did as much picture taking as possible.

Celeste followed Lucy carefully as she smiled and waved.

“Pick five songs and play them, with or without my band. Covers or your own, it’s your choice. Do what you want with your stage time but make it good – that’s all I’m asking. If you want some help picking songs, I’m more than happy to help.” Lucy said brightly. Putting a show together was one of her favourite things, only second to performing.

“I love pepperoni too! Just decide what you want with the rooms and it’ll be done, it is honestly no trouble at all – you’re tour family now.” Lucy told Celeste happily and carried

“Pepperoni what, Lulu?” One of the girls from the crowd asked and Lucy smiled. She loved it when people weren’t afraid to ask her things out right – the nervous fans were sweet and she loved them dearly but the ones who were a little gutsier definitely held her interest more and made her grin wider.

“Pepperoni pizza – it’s fabulous. Me and Celeste love it, don’t we?” Lucy spoke loudly and turned to Celeste, squeezing her hand to get a little more attention from her pink haired friend. A few minutes later and the girls were in the lift up to Lucy’s room. The penultimate floor doors opened and Lucy led the way to room 1202, she swiped her card and braced herself for the almighty telling off she was about to get from Peggy.

“Peggy…?” Lucy called nervously, beckoning Celeste to follow her into the room.

“No Peggy, it just me. Is this the lady with the naughty red hair? Newton tell me on the phone she want red but it not go properly.” Simone said and Lucy smiled at the permanently hyper Italian man before her.

“Yes to all of that – work your magic, my love.” Lucy said and watched Simone wave Celeste into his makeshift salon while he babbled at her in his anglo-italian dialect.

#WARNING REAL LIFE THINGS ARE IN THIS STORY.#SORRY haha

Celeste thought for a moment, she only knew how to play a few songs on guitar but, not necessarily ones she'd play on stage. "I'd love to play Therapy by All Time Low. They saved my life so i kind of have to hah. I'll play my song Like A Moth To The Flame, a tribute to my best freind who is gone now." She said looking away. Those are only two songs she can play herself, she knew more but, which did she want? "We could play What's My Age Again by Blink 182. Then my song called Hero, One last song right?" Celeste thought hard and she really just couldn't figure it out. "How About, Uh." She was stuck, "I could play My one song but, I might start crying." Celeste said softly. "It's called Little girl." Celeste kept pausing. "It was about when i got raped." She whispered to Lucy.

So much thinking for Celeste to do, everything was almost overwhelming. What would she want in her room? " Maybe could i get some cheesey poofs? Oh and a really comfy bed for me, i have back problems." Celeste thought about her boyfriend and how she was sad about leaving him and how she only wanted him with her. She sighed before she realized what Lucy said and gave her a long look of just awe. "F-family?" She asked Lucy, Celeste never really had much of a family. Two HALF sisters and her dad and they all where barely there and probably barely cared anyway. She only had a FEW friends and her boyfriend. Celeste left it all when she left that horrible town.

Celeste smiled as the fan and Lucy talked. Lucy moved the conversation to the pink haired girl. "Well, yeah its kinda my favorite. I like chinese food better but, It's whatever" Celeste smiled wider as she shrugged. She didn't think it would be that easy to talk to people.

Celeste followed Lucy quickly and realized that she was calling someone. She didn't have much of an idea of what was going on but saw an Italian guy talk and then waved her into a room, She followed diligently.

A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

Celeste took a deep breath and as she did she felt a squeeze on her hand. She looked over right away and noticed it was the girls. ~Is she, comforting me?~ It’s been awhile since Celeste was able to feel okay and comfortable with another person besides herself.

“Everything is going to be okay y’know? I won’t let anything bad happen tonight and I’ll make sure your hair looks amazing. Promise.”Celeste repeated the words in her head and took another deep breath. Now she was scared, this person started caring for her. This is a whole new feeling to Celeste. She was always the girl that was just kind of there. She looked out the window, watching the scene go by so quickly, just what she was used to. She was so set on always running after the incident that she just couldn’t stop. This is the first time she was actually able to relax a bit.

Celeste chuckled a bit at Lucys’ comment. “People go all out to look for you huh?” she smiled lightly. She watched the little partition close up the back seat, it was just the two now. She got a bit more tense, her anxiety rose just a bit. ~what if she asked about her personal life?~ She thought to herself.

“Pizza is fine.” the girl smiled a really gummy smile as she realized it was okay. “I have an allergy towards cats.” Celeste said furrowing her eyebrows. She hated cats in general. “Everything is okay, I’m not picky or anything. I’m used to going with the flow.” Celeste said hoping it would strike questions from the girl.

“I kind of wish they didn’t go all out to look for me, I barely have five minutes to myself as it is. I hate being rushed from place to place to be shown around like some sort of freak show – all I do is sing, it’s nothing special. The fuss is completely unnecessary. Enough about that – have you thought about what you’re going to play tonight?” Lucy changed the subject quickly. She didn’t want to sound like she was complaining about doing something she loved so much. In all honesty, she wouldn’t swap her life with anyone’s…except maybe Louis Tomlinson’s girlfriend; Lucy always thought she had it pretty good.

“Boo for cats but yay for pizza, we can pick out toppings and stuff later – we eat light before the show and someone goes out for it while I’m on stage so that it’s still hot when we get back to the tour bus, like tonight, or the hotel. Oh, that reminds me – hotels. Would you like your own room or d’you want to share my suite? There are three rooms in mine so you’d have your own bedroom but you wouldn’t be totally alone – it’s up to you. You just talk to Peggy, she’s tour manager, and she’ll sort everything out.” Lucy said, rambling a little too much as she always did. The partition rolled down slightly which caught Lucy’s wandering attention.

“We’ve arrived, ladies. I already called Simone so just go up to your room and he’ll be there and so will Peggy – she’s so mad at you right now.” Newton laughed. He was almost like Lucy’s brother, they had that same sort of banter and that same sort of love despite the almost fifteen year age gap. The locks on the doors popped open and Newton opened the door for Lucy. She slid out and was greeted by a few flashbulbs and a few teenage girls - it was the new normal. Lucy signed what she could as she made her way to the hotel entrance.

“Newton will bring your things up to my room - don’t worry about anything.” Lucy told Celeste with a smile and caught her hand in hers again and led her into the hotel and into the elevator.

Celeste made a little sad face at some of the things that Lucy had said. She felt bad but, it couldn't be worse then the problems she had currently. She smiled as Lucy asked what song she would play. She had never thought she'd be able to use a song of her own or even a cover song. "What do you mean what song will i play?" She asked, she needed a more specific question. She didn't know exactly how to answer her current one. She fiddled with her hair and pulled it all to one side and she noticed her sleeves were falling down and she noticed her scars were showing. She quickly pulled her sleeve down and took a deep breath.

Celeste thought about everythign that Lucy was saying. She was almost to shocked to speak. She didn't want to impose, she thought Lucy was a very lovely girl. "Mmmmm pepperoni pizza!" She said excited. She then referred to her other question about the hotels. "I can share, I don't mind. I just don't want to impose on anyone." Celeste said as she looked up to see the partition move.

Celeste followed Lucy carefully as she smiled and waved.

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there’s been no new fics for ages :(

Sorry guys! i have been going through some home issues and it's been super hard for me to do anything! i shall reply as soon as i can though!

A New Start| Celeste/Lucy

Celeste nodded and walked a bit faster, despite the blisters her feet had. She was excited, maybe she could get a permanent gig out of this. Better yet, a permanent home. The young colorful girl smiled as she could see someone leaning up against a black car.

Celeste chuckled at the running away comment. She didn’t know why she was being so quiet these days but, it seemed to work better for her. Lucy introduced Celeste and she smiled and shrugged. “Sound check and a quick rundown of the chords!” Celeste said looking at lucy quickly.

Celeste got into the car and scooted next to Lucy as she watched her stuff be put into the car. She took a deep breath, all of that stuff was so important to her she was almost terrified to have someone else actually handle it. She couldn’t lose any of it.

Lucy noticed Celeste’s nervousness as soon as the car started to move, she took one of the girls hands in hers and smiled in what she hoped was a kind manner.

“Everything is going to be okay y’know? I won’t let anything bad happen tonight and I’ll make sure your hair looks amazing. Promise.” Lucy said before digging her iPad out of her bag and checking her emails. All with one hand as she didn’t want to let go of Celeste – the pink haired girl made her feel safer than anyone else had done in a long time.

“Peggy went overboard with the search party again, Newt – I got cc’d 58 times!” Lucy called out to Newton as he drove. She laughed while he just smirked.

“If we lost you good and proper, we’d all be out of a job.” Newton remarked and a small tidal wave of guilt washed over the brunette – her giggling stopped for a moment but returned less than a second later. Lucy looked to her right and flicked a switch, a partition rose up between the front and the back of the car which gave the girls more privacy than they’d had before.

“Is there anything you want? Like for lunch or dinner or in our dressing room? You’re not allergic to anything are you? Wednesday night is pizza night but that can change if you want – I don’t mind. The dancers might because they’re fussy but they can pay for their own food for once if they’re that bothered.” Lucy babbled, Newton’s comment had shifted her mind back into business mode. People relied on her for work, for their families – she couldn’t be as irresponsible as she had been this morning.

Celeste took a deep breath and as she did she felt a squeeze on her hand. She looked over right away and noticed it was the girls. ~Is she, comforting me?~ It's been awhile since Celeste was able to feel okay and comfortable with another person besides herself.

“Everything is going to be okay y’know? I won’t let anything bad happen tonight and I’ll make sure your hair looks amazing. Promise.” Celeste repeated the words in her head and took another deep breath. Now she was scared, this person started caring for her. This is a whole new feeling to Celeste. She was always the girl that was just kind of there. She looked out the window, watching the scene go by so quickly, just what she was used to. She was so set on always running after the incident that she just couldn't stop. This is the first time she was actually able to relax a bit.

Celeste chuckled a bit at Lucys' comment. "People go all out to look for you huh?" she smiled lightly. She watched the little partition close up the back seat, it was just the two now. She got a bit more tense, her anxiety rose just a bit. ~what if she asked about her personal life?~ She thought to herself.

"Pizza is fine." the girl smiled a really gummy smile as she realized it was okay. "I have an allergy towards cats." Celeste said furrowing her eyebrows. She hated cats in general. "Everything is okay, I'm not picky or anything. I'm used to going with the flow." Celeste said hoping it would strike questions from the girl.

A New Start| Celeste/Lucy 2

The young girl with now bright pink hair sighed. She had been walking for what seemed like days with 2 backpacks, a guitar case and a suitcase in her hands. She saw a bench and smiled wide, it was like heaven to sit down. She didn’t know where she was going or where she was but, she just wanted to keep going. To get away from it all. She dropped her suitcase next to her and pulled her backpacks off onto the bench. She took a deep breath and took off her converse sneakers and rubbed her feet. She let out another sigh as she started digging through the one backpack. She found her cellphone, it was a smart phone and held all her music on it. She put in her headphones and turned on the music but, as she did she got a call.

“Celeste, where did you go? I miss you!” “I needed to leave, get out of that town is a box. Everyone was mean there anyway. Besides you and a few others.” The two talked for a few minutes and then she hung up the phone. She sighed once more and laid down on the bench and fell asleep

Lucy was sat under the large willow tree with her guitar and her note pad as she wrote, sang and played her feelings away. As she paused to check the time on her phone, she noticed pink haired girl struggling with a lot of bags sitting on a bench, rubbing her feet. Lucy decided she looked quite lonely and so she gathered her things back into her bag and clutched her guitar by the neck. She smoothed her sundress and emerged from underneath the long leafy curtains she’d hidden behind. She meandered towards the solitary girl at a leisurely pace.

“Hi, I’m Lucy. Do you play?” She asked tentatively gesturing to the guitar case by the girl’s feet. Lucy perched on the other end of the bench and curled her legs beneath her and rested her guitar on her lap. She took her bag from her shoulder and set it beside her and then looked expectantly at the pink haired girl before her.

The girl sighed as she relaxed as much as she could. She thought about her life, she had run away from home. She couldn’t take it much more, she had to leave. She took a few deep breaths and then sat straight up and leaned back into the bench in a slouched manner.“Hi, I’m Lucy. Do you play?” She heard. At first she just thought it was all in her head. No one talked to her when they saw her walking. You see a girl with bright pink hair, a band t-shirt that looked a bit abnormal and skinny jeans, people usually just looked the other way. Especially when the hair was spiked or in that “Scene” Style.

The girl shook her head as she looked around to see a girl talking to her. “Oh, hey. I’m Celeste.” She said thinking for a moment. “Play? Oh, no. I-uh.” Celeste stopped realizing she had to be careful with what she said. If she let the wrong person know she was a runaway and had no home, who knows what could happen to her. “I’m learning. Trying i guess. You?” She asked carefully.

“That’s a pretty name. I play a bit, sort of learning too as well I guess. I sing more than I play – d’you sing?” Lucy asked, smiling in delight at finding a guitarist. None of her friends played the guitar so they thought of Lucy as a novelty when it came to their gatherings. She’d be made to play song after song until eventually she hadn’t a voice left – she didn’t mind though, Lucy never minded.

“Is pink your favourite colour?” She asked, she couldn’t take her eyes of Celeste’s hair. She also couldn’t seem to stem the flow of question coming from her red painted lips. Lucy tucked a strand of her hair back into her thick braid and giggled internally at how different the two of them were.

Celeste smiled at the girl as she complimented her. She thought about how to answer her question. “I sing a little but, i have stage fright so it’s hard.” She said smiling, she didn’t know how to take this person talking to her. It was odd, different even. She didn’t know if she should trust her or not.

“Oh, my hair? haha. No, I tried dying it red but, hot pink is what happened to it.” The girl laughed as she began to get lost in nostalgia about the times that were so good to her. She never knew what to do anymore so she ran but, she still had friends that called her and loved her to bits. So she couldn’t leave forever.

“I get scared too, but the rush after performing is amazing. It’s worth the hours of feeling nauseas beforehand.” Lucy smiled back at Celeste. It was true. - she felt the worst right before and the best afterwards.

“You should come to my concert tonight, my support act dropped out his morning and everyone is freaking out. I came here to get away from all that” Lucy admitted. She did feel slightly guilty about the worry she was currently putting her team through by running off for a few hours but they knew how she was under too much pressure so in a way it served them right.

“I could get Simone to dye it red if you want – he’s my stylist and he’s amazing. You’ll love him.” Lucy said, smiling even more than before at the thought of her flamboyant ‘Italian’ stylist who actually came from Birmingham. When she went back she’d go to him first – he’d be least angry.

“Really? Maybe I’ll try it sometime then. Just need to learn guitar first.” The girl said the last sentence a bit softer then the rest. Celeste listened to the girl as she asked her to help. “What would i have to do?” She asked lightly, excited by the idea of finally getting a chance to do something. “It sounds great!” She said once more. She just might have to keep a smaller profile about it all.

“That’d be great! I need it changed because it doesn’t match anything in my wordrobe!” she laughed. “This is so exciting!” She practically yelled as she stood up and tried grabbing all of her stuff but, it falls to the floor.

“You’d have to play five songs; they can be covers if you want. If you can’t play them, just sing with my band – they’re always messing around with covers so I’m sure if you talk to them you can work something out. You’ll do it?” Lucy asked amazed, she hadn’t thought she’d be able to find a replacement act on her own. Neither had anyone else which is why they hadn’t asked her.

Lucy giggled when Celeste dropped all her things and rose to help her. She slung her own guitar on her back and her bag across her chest and held out her hands.

“Pile me up – I can’t have you breaking every bone in your body when you’ve just agreed to help me out!” Lucy exclaimed, laughing still at Celeste’s excitement.

Celeste looked at the girl and smiled even wider. It was a big gummy smile. She was so excited, until the butterflies and nausea set in. “I can! I mean, depending on how many notes are in the song. I’m not very good but, i can try!” She said as hyper as can be.

“T-thanks but, you don’t have to! I have carried these bags for miles on end and I’m A-ok!” She laughed as she tried again only falling to her feet this time. She stood up and looked down and sighed. “Thanks.” She said as she handed her another bag or two and carried the rest with ease.

“Thank you so much. This is so exciting!” She said as she waited for her next instructions.

“You don’t know how much of a life saver you are right now! Tonight is going to be amazing!” Lucy said, Celeste’s enthusiastic excitement was catching. Lucy started to walk along the path as she adjusted the bags she was carrying so her hands were free to fish out her phone from her bag. She sent a quick text to her security guard, Newton – she told him where she was and in seconds she had a reply saying he was waiting in the car at the entrance to the park.

“Newton is going to meet us in my car and drive us back to my hotel.” Lucy said and walked a little bit faster, hoping Celeste would keep up with her. The park gate was in sight and Lucy could see Newton leaning against the hood of the black car.

“Running away again are we, Lulu?” Newton asked with a smile which Lucy returned easily. She was surprised he wasn’t angry at her for giving him the slip early that morning but she didn’t dwell on it.

“You know me too well, Newt. This is Celeste, she’s my new support act and we need to go and see Simone before soundcheck – is that okay?” Lucy asked, Newton agreed and put all of Celeste’s bags in the boot of the car along with Lucy’s guitar. Lucy slid over to the far side of the back seat and waited for Celeste to join her.

#Ok i am using this blog for this roleplay i no longer care. It seems like it wont start up again anyway. -sadface-

Celeste chuckled at the running away comment. She didn't know why she was being so quiet these days but, it seemed to work better for her. Lucy introduced Celeste and she smiled and shrugged. "Sound check and a quick rundown of the chords!" Celeste said looking at lucy quickly.

(ooc) ASK ME QUESTIONS

(ooc) ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING I DON'T CARE! PRETTY PLEASE ANON OR NOT UGH I JJUST NEED IT hahahaha....

lol i love mickey. *cough cough* sorry anyway OH I MEAN PLEASE!

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The day was gently fading although it was only four. Nick and I had spent the entire day in our separate houses, pretending we were deadly enemies still – we weren’t but we were until Shannon’s party. At the party we fought, as we always did, except this time when I stormed out in tears he...

(ooc) i love this... it's even nicer because my REAL boyfriends' name is Nic hehehe i love you anon!!!

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