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"The microphone isn't working!" I told the roadies, they went running backstage to get me a new one.

"How's practice going?" Cole said while grabbing my shoulder. My face was dripping in sweat since it was so hot in here.

"Like shit, we've been here for 6 hours and I'm still not done. Turns out the microphones are broken and the guitars are fucked up? This tour is going to be a mess. And later on I have to work out for the fashion show." I ranted while hugging Cole tightly. His big hands rubbed up and down my sweat covered t-shirt.

"Relax ok? When tour starts you're going to be so happy you put all your effort into this. I know you're tired but you're doing great. Take a little rest and then continue." He kissed my forehead, he grabbed my hand and took me backstage for a quick second. I sat on the black couch as Cole handed be a water bottle. I drank half of it in seconds.

"What time is Shawn coming?" Cole say next to me and began to massage my neck softly releasing all my tension. I picked up my phone to check the time.

"Any minute, it's already 11." Cole nodded and gave me a soft kiss on my neck. I gave him a soft smile and closed my eyes. Right as I was about to fall asleep there as a knock on the door. Cole got up to open it.

"Hey dude! What's up?" Shawn said sweetly greeting him. He came inside the room and put down his guitar case.

"(Y/N)! You look exhausted! Are you okay?" He sat next to me and pat my head. I gave him a quick hug.

"I've been here since 5 am, with no breaks. I think I'm going to die." I got up and stretched. I went to the mini fridge and opened up a bottle of Starbucks coffee.

"Only one more hour and you're free. Well until 3. But after that you'll be able to sleep." I wrapped my arms around Cole.

"Shawn! (Y/N)! Shawn's performance, and then act 1 through 3 and we're done!" We got up and head over to the stage. We were practicing in Barkley's Center.

"Come here guys." The manager of the tour said to us. "We're going to do this one last time. We're going to put lights, smoke machines, and everything else to have the final practice. Pretend it's an actual concert. Do you're best!" He pushed Shawn to the little elevator thing.

"Lights!" The lights turned off! "Blue!" Blue lights turned on. "Smoke!" Smoke turned on. "Rose background!" Background was shown on the screen. "Band start now!" His musicians started to play the rhythm of Lost in Japan. "SHAWN! Guitar chorde!" Shawn played the first chores of the song. "Anddd... now!" The platform went up tot he stage.

He started to sing Lost in Japan, Bad Reputation, In My Blood. He began to sing Nervous, "And my heart started to race, and my hands started to shake." Thats was my queue.

"(Y/N)! Go to your position." I stood on top of the main platform. I got handed a microphone and put in my ear thing. "And now we're right here in this room." I put the microphone up to my mouth getting ready to start.

"UP!" The platform rose just in time for the chorus. After having a duet with Shawn, he's supposed tot habla the crowd and leave. And that's when I start my concert. I sang the first 3 songs of the set list. And before I knew it, I was done until the actual concert.

"Beautiful guys! Remember to not be late! If you miss one beat the show isn't going to be in sync. That's all, have a nice day!" Everyone clapped and got ready to leave.

"What are you doing now?" Shawn asked putting on his leather Jacket.

"I have to go to the gym at 3, but I think I'm going to go now. So that i can be done earlier so I can rest." Shawn nodded and out his famous guitar away.

"Well, have fun at the gym! I have to go practice for the Fashion show. I'll see you at rehearsal." He kissed my cheek and left.

"You're going to go to the gym now?" Cole asked leaning against the door. I nodded at him.

"I'm going to change so don't mind the sweat." Cole giggled and rolled his eyes. I put on my leggings and sports bra.

"I'll drive. I can wait if you want." Cole said carrying my bag. I put his hand in mine.

"That would be amazing. There's a waiting room in the gym. They have a TV." Cole smiled and nodded.

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"Faster! Harder! My grandma can do better then that!" My trainer John said. I moved my little legs faster then ever trying to do the exercises sequence. My legs were burning and my stomach was on fire. My arms however were so sore I felt like they were going to break off.

"And.... you're done for today! Relax the rest of the day so that you won't be sore. I sent you the diet plan for the week. Cole back tomorrow at 10 and 9 pm." I nodded my head and took a big sip of my water. My face was literally dripping in sweat. I got up and walked slowly out the room. I saw Cole reading a magazine.

"I'm dead." Cole looks up and died of laughter.

"You look dead. Come on, let's go home." He took my gym bag for me and put it in the trunk of his car.

"Any plans for tomorrow?" He said while turning to the right. Some people from the car next to us noticed who we were and waved. We both smiled back.

"I have my fitting tomorrow. We also have some type of practice." Cole nodded and put his hand on my sweaty thigh.

"Both the Sprouse's are dating Victoria Secret runway models. What a glow up we had." He put on his sunglasses and smirked at me.

"You can't comprar me to Barbara. She's actually a model, for editorial and runways. I'm just a guest." Cole shook his head. "They might like you as a model and maybe give you a contract. You never know, I mean you're beautiful." He gave me a quick peck.

He drove up the driveway and parked the car.
"Thank god we're home. I'm going to sleep." I threw my bag next to the door and made my way to the room.

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Hey guysssss. I started school so I might be posting later then I usually do. I feel like this chapter is shit. I feel like this book is turning to shit honestly.
At the beginning it had such a good concept and plot but now I feel like it's boring.
But hopefully you like it. If you don't tell me please, I want you guys to enjoy this♥️

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