Two days. It had been two days sense we were supposed to meet and I still was an emotional mess, a total wreck not having the slightest idea of what to do. Right now I was successfully putting on a diva façade in front of my staff. It was easier to trash and curse over the stupidest thing, throwing fits only to hide my rage towards the blue eyed Adonis that kept me like this. I was fine before he came back mostly- and content with my life, content with the crappy music, the shallow people around me
damn, now I had no idea what to do with myself. I had performed some minutes ago in front of a packed stadium and I almost puked my guts out at the shit I used to call music
I needed a new album right away
even if I wasn't sure I could add Start Again in there I did want to write a lot more, use this whole drama to inspire myself.
"I said I don't want anyone here!" I yelled when someone knocked on my dressing room door, but the person behind tha