It was finally the night of Coachella. I put on the outfit that we bought weeks ago and grabbed my hard drive. Monica obviously did my hair and makeup. I got my nails done yesterday, painted red. Dad watched Matteo while Hudson, Monica and I all piled into the car and drive to Coachella. It was 7:30 and we would get there at 9:45 but I didn't go on until 10:15. Hudson drive and I sat shotgun with Monica in the back seat. I got my hard drive and put it into my laptop and I played my remix.
Me: Do you think this is really good enough for Coachella.
Hudson: Of course, all of your work is amazing
Monica: What other remixes are you playing?
Me: I'm Not Famous, Don't Dream Its Over and You Don't Own Me. I can play them all on the way, altogether its an hour long and that's how long I'm gonna be on stage.
I played my remixes the entire way home and I was actually so so happy that I was closing the show. I'm surprised that It was only until ten o'clock. When we got there we made our way to the front of the line and I already knew the security guard.
Jasmine: Hey Kaylen. OH MY GOSH! You're getting married? Who's the lucky guy?
I grabbed Hudson's hand and held it up.
Jasmine: Well congratulations. Go in and Tyrone will be waiting for you right in front of the stage. Just push in front of everyone til you get there and if they complain, tell them you're performing.
I nodded and obeyed and when we got to the front of the stage I saw Tyrone standing there and he immediately grabbed my shoulders and directed me towards the secret staircase.
Tyrone: Go all the way up and set up your things. You go on in three minutes so hurry.
I ran up the stairs and I saw my career flash before my eyes. And when I got to the top, I hooked up my gear and blasted my Tears by Clean Bandit and Louisa Johnson. The crowd danced, pumped their fists and recorded. But all I could look at was Hudson. My fiancé. My man. My future baby daddy. That last one was a bit of a stretch. I might not have any more kids for a long time but if I do, It'll be with my husband, like I planned it when I was little.
I continued the show, trying not to be distracted too much by Hudson. Second I played Don't Dream Its Over.

Third I played You Dont Own Me #YDOM

And last, I closed the show with the remix I used at the Gorilla Club, I'm Not Famous.

It happened all at once, and when it was over, I didn't want it to end. I thanked the crowd the ran back down the stairs and when I got to the bottom I practically jumped onto Hudson and kissed him.
Me: Thank you, thank you, thank you so much for getting me the chance to play here. It was so exhilarating  and I hope I can do it again someday.
Tyrone: Oh you definitely will be here again. My boss was so pleased with your remixes she said you're welcome to come and play at any show you want, ever. But you have to call in advance. And if you ever just want to come and watch, you and whoever you bring gets in for free.
Me: Thank you so much Tyrone. But I have a son to get home to, even though it'll be eleven when I want to be there in the morning when he wakes up. I loved this experience and I will definitely be back.
I hugged him then Monica drove home and Hudson and I cuddled in the backseat.