Today was the show in the huge amphitheater in Baltimore. I was nervous yet excited at the same time. I was nervous because there were a ton more fans then before, and I was excited to get back on the road after my extended leave. It was 3 p.m and we just stopped at McDonald's. We have to be at the venue in 20 minutes and we were 10 minutes away. We being my mom, Brian, Alfredo, and Ethan. Everybody else went with Mark to the venue. Alfredo was dancing around in the car, and I just laughing.
"Hey Sel, did you take your medicine this morning?"
Crap. Oh geez, breath Sel, breath.
My mom didn't catch the stuttering which is good. I smiled at her and she smiled back. I didn't notice that we pulled up at the theatre until Alfredo pointed.
I jumped out of the car, and darted into the theatre, followed by Fredo and Ethan.
"Oh. My. Lanta."
I walking in the building and got guided by a guard to the stage. Mark was standing by the lift, and Ashley was sitting on the ramp. When Mark saw me, he walked over to me, and smiled.
"How are you feeling, Sel?"
"So are you up for a soundcheck. We have like 20 or 30 girls out there now."
"Oh yeah, of course."
"Okay. HEY GUYS, BRING THEM IN."
Two guys opened the doors and about 20-30 girls came in. I rushed backstage, and hoped to make a dramatic entrance. They started chanting my name, and I smiled, walking out. The screams went wild.
"Hey guys. So this time is for questions, and some rehearsals for songs. Let's start with questions."
I sat on the stool as girls raised their hands. I point at the girl dressed in complete Selena Gomez wear.
"I know we're here for you, and don't get me wrong, I love you. But is Justin Bieber here?"
I laughed slightly and smiled.
"No, he's not here."
They laughed and I picked another girl.
"You were seen at the hospital two days ago. Why?"
"I complained of headaches and dizziness so my mom took me in."
"Are you feeling better?"
"Much better, thank you."
I smiled and pointed at another girl.
"Are you and Justin Bieber dating?"
"Umm. He is one of my very good friends."
"Come on. You can tell us."
"Yes, yes we are."
A bunch on 'Awes' came from this little audience. I smiled and AllStar Weekend walked out. I turned my head and walked over to them. I hugged Cameron then the other two. They answered some questions, then I started rehearsal.
I had tears streaming down my face as I finished off Love You Like A Love Song. My fans had worried looks on their faces and I turned to Alfredo. I threw him my mic, and walked backstage. I heard him apologizing to my fans, and AllStar rehearsed. My mom followed me into the bathroom, knowing what was going to happen. I ran into a stall, and hovered over the toilet. My stomach ached for stuff to come out, but nothing did. I felt sicker and sicker by the second.
"Selena, you didn't take your medicine this morning, did you?"
I shook my head no, and she hit the door.
"God dammit, Selena. This can't happen. Your taking your medicine now. I'll be back."
I heard her leave and I flushed the toilet. After 3 minutes of crying, I pulled myself up, and walked out, washing my face. My mom walked in with diet pepsi and my medicine.
She handed it to me, and I opened the vile. I pulled a pill out, and opened the pop. I swallowed it and she looked at me.
"I'm sorry. I forgot."
"Selena, this can't happen. Especially not now. Your fans are worried sick."
"Okay. I'm going, geez."
I walked out of the bathroom, and back onto stage. All of the girls started clapping, and I smiled. Someone raised their hand, and I pointed at them.
"Why were you crying?"
"Well, I miss someone very much, and that song was about them, and it made me sad."
"I miss someone too."
"My dad. He's in the military. I hardly ever see him."
"Awe, sweetie. Come here."
One of the guards guided her up on stage, and I hugged her.
"I hope you can see him soon."
She smiled and handed me a build a bear. It was the Wizards of Waverly Place one.
"Awe, thank you so much."
The guard led her back down, and I started rehearsing another song.
Last part tomorrow, and there WILL be a season 2, don't worry. :)