𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭 | 𝘆𝗼𝘂
｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ you had just got off your the stage from performing. you walked towards your dressing room and tears built up . you walked in and sat at your mirror . your breathing slowing down as you were hyperventilating. you wiped your tears and went to the bathroom. you washed your face and got out. you heard a knock at your door.
"hey y/n great performance. your car is waiting. also your assistant sent you your schedule as well as your driver." someone spoke. "alright thank you ." you grabbed your stuff and walked to your car . the minute you got in you sat towards the door. "hello ms l/n i'll be driving you towards your hotel."
"thank you." you moved and sat quiet for the rest of the ride . once you arrived you went towards the desk . "hi i'm y/n and i have an press briefing." the women smiled . "hi it's just at the end of the hall . i must be frank with you it is crowded . your assistant told me to tell you to meet him at the door before you enter ."
"alright thank you." you walked down the hall and saw your assistant marcus waiting at the door . "hi ." you scared him . "shit, you fucking scared me. but hey so usually i wouldn't say this but your ex is in there . so you just gonna have to answer questions and leave . don't look at him if he says hi say it back and leave ."
"Oh shit, well damn i guess i'll keep it classy and graceful i guess ." marcus ( your assistant) looked at you. "just relax and answer questions then leave." you nodded and walked in. You sat down in the chair by the microphone. cameras were flashing and reporters. "hello i'm y/n l/n i'm here to answer any questions about my album release. and i only have a 30 minute maximum."
"hello y/n so what are we to expect from your upcoming album ." you looked across the room and saw the reporter with his hand up . you saw a man next to him . his blue eyes reminded you of his . he stared at you . " sorry oh um i definitely tried a different approach with music this time .
"are you dating anyone at the moment ?" they all turned their heads as someone else asked. "well i wouldn't call i dating but i am seeing someone." you smile while looking at them . "are you doing any other projects at the moment!" you looked at your phone . "i actually have some plans but the album is dropping this friday ." they all started asking questions.
"i'm sorry but i have to go ." you got up and left . "hi marcus . i'm going out with tamir ." he rolled his eyes. " just get back." you got a phone call . and saw it was tamir . the thing about tamir was he was little strange . he was good to be true . he always sent you good morning and good night text. never judged you always gave you advice. he was as never compassionate though.
you often found yourself comparing him to touya. you felt guilty . but whatever he turned down dates when touya asked you on them . you asked for something he bought it . touya always surprised you with gifs . he never wanted to do anything with you while touya would make you have fun . he was with you emotionally while touya was both emotionally and physically.
he called you . "yo i'm sorry but we can't hang out today i'm . . shit ." he groaned . "i'm gonna- call you back.. fuck ." he hung up . you felt a tap on your shoulder and it was the man from earlier . you recognized him as a basketball player but never got his name. "hi i'm sorry i'm very busy and i really have to go ." the man paused for a second.
"shit wait y/n it's me . it's touya." you froze. " oh. that's nice i have to go ." he stops you again . "i'm sorry ." "not my problem now if you excuse me i have to go." "can i get your number?" you shrugged your shoulders . "if i give it to you will you leave me alone ." he nods his head and you give it to him .