@unlimitxd
The concert had been amazing, the lights stunning and the overall performance of the talented Jordan Kingston breath taking. Victoria couldn’t believe that she was there, let alone standing in line waiting to be let into a meet and greet with the singer. That is when the girl’s phone went off and her eyes glanced down at the screen for the first time since she had arrived at the event. It was her mother who also doubled as her pageant manager. “Shit.” She mumbled as she allowed it to go to voicemail before listening to the message that had been left for her. Tori was suppose to have been at the studio practicing her routine for the talent portion of the big competition that week. She had lied and told her mom that she was heading out early to get in more time when really she just wanted to make sure that she got a good place in line at the venue. Having listened to the message the girl was just about to call her mother back to explain herself (despite knowing it would do her no good) when one of the stage hands opened the backstage door and started motioning for the select few fans to come inside.












