I bowed with a smile as I finished the last song of my set. The crowd was wild and I waved as I walked to the left side of the stage, and sigh in relief when I am away from the spotlight. It sounds weird to say that I feel relief when I get off the stage, even though that I love performing, I am always afraid that I will embarrass myself...
"Great job Andreu." Matt slapped my back. "You did it perfectly."
"Thanks." I yawned. "Man, I'm dead, I'm going to take a nap."
"I'm afraid I can't let you do that," Matt caught my arm and I rolled my eyes. "You have to perform the song with Luke."
I froze and I even stopped breathing. "What?" I questioned.
"The song, you have to perform it with Luke tonight." Matt repeated himself staring at me with a curious look.
"Why?" I whined.
"Andreu," Matt sighed. "You knew this would happen." I rolled my eyes and nodded. "Go freshen up, you're singing in the break."
I nodded and turned around to head over to my dressing room. I can't believe that I have to be singing the song with Luke. Since the moment he told me that he liked me, I fled and I have been avoiding him and so far, I haven't even crossed path with him, and now Matt wants me to sing, THE SONG OF MY FEELINGS with him? I rather die.
I collapsed on the couch inside my dressing room. I couldn't take this anymore, I need to get my shit together and be the Andreu I have always been. I have never felt so, weird(?) about a guy, cause hell, I've never had feelings so strong for a guy...
"I need your help." I sighed as soon as Pierre answered his phone. "I really really need your help."
"What is it Andreu?" Pierre questioned concerned. "What's wrong?"
"IthinkIlikeLuke." I spoke so fast.
"Andreu," Pierre sighed. "I'm your twin brother, tell me what's bothering you."
I let out a sigh as I rolled to my back. "I think I like Luke." I spoke and I heard my brother sigh. "I mean, I don't think, I know, but I just don't know what to do Pierre, I promised myself that I wasn't going to fall for them, and now look at me! I've been avoiding him for like days, ever since he told me he liked me!" I cried. "WHAT SHOULD I DO?!"
"First of all, calm the hell down Andreu." Pierre said and I took in a deep breath. "Secondly, why did you promise yourself you weren't going to fall for them?"
"Because," I started. "What is the point? After this tour, they'll go to a world tour and who says that they will remember who I am? I don't to be left." I whispered.
I heard Pierre sigh, most likely rubbing his forehead. "Andy," He spoke. "You are too awesome to be forgotten. I can promise you that they will not forget you, nobody will." I nodded. "I've seen your performances, you are incredibly amazing. People will remember you. I mean you already have a fanbase! They are going nuts over you and a couple over me," I chuckled. "I also know that those kids will never forget you."
I let out a shaky breath. "Should I give it a go?" I bit my lip.
"I want you to be happy Andreu," Pierre started. "So go for it, and if that douche ever decides to break your heart, I will hunt him down and make sure that he feels the same or worst than you did."
I cracked a smile before starting to laugh. "You're insane Pierre!" I giggled. "Ok."
"Stop avoiding him." Pierre spoke. "Now, I have to go, I have to pick up my date." Pierre laughed and I ended the call.
I threw my phone next to me before getting up, Pierre was somehow right, I had to be happy, and I do believe that Luke can help me be happy. I know that he will have to know why I avoided him, and for that I will have to tell him the story, the one I've been trying to forget so hard.
"I'm going to tell him." I smiled as I stood up.
"Hurry up Andreu, you're supposed to be up in five minutes!" Matt shouted from outside my door.
Show Time Baby!