1 | Same Old Love
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Same Old Love
(Selena Gomez)
You breathe in and out to keep yourself calm. You were so nervous, everyone was so nervous, this is the place that can make stress double up its power. Welcome to the LOA award 2018.
"Ms (L/n). Stand by in 5 minuets." One of the backstage staff yelled in your dressing room.
"Got it!" Natasha Romanoff, your personal manager yelled back, making sure your were flawless for the show.
"Ready?" She asked.
"No." You replied.
"I know but you can do it. Show them what you've got."
"I got nothing--"
"You got talent, great songs that you write by yourself, and a sweet voice okay? Oh... one thing i need to tell you." She told you with a serious expression on her face before letting you out to stand by at the right wing. "Parker and Allan is here."
All it takes was two names to make you forget all of your lyrics and choreography, then let all the memories you tried to erase comes right back and hit you like a truck.
"You told me he won't make it back from his tour in Hong Kong...?"
"Well he did this morning and he will be performing with Liz Allan, using Everything Has Changed, the song that you wrote with him." She sighed.
"Will he be watching me performing?" You asked, even more anxious.
"He is now at his seat, one of the audience in the crowd."
"Nat! All the songs i'll be performing is about him!"
"And all the songs he'll be performing is about you!" She shouted back, you two looked at each other, and when it's too long you can't help but hug her.
She patted your head, kissed your (H/c) hair. "Make him regret breaking your heart. Tell me who won album of the years since her first year debut?"
"Me." You said, your voice sounded so low when you buried your face down her platinum blonde hair.
"Who won music video of the years?"
"Me."
"Top female artists?"
"Me."
"People's choice?"
"Me."
"Yes and that is just last years but my little girl slayed pop like a legend. So get your ass up on the stage and show him and everyone your talent, many trophies are waiting to be in your hand." She put your face in the palm of her hand.
"Thank you." You told her, feeling so much better.
To get this straight, Peter Parker is a pop singer just like you, write songs about falling in love with each other and get famous, then you two broke up and write a whole album about each other again.
Your love story and those Diss Tracks has become the talk of the town and a reality show for people around the world. Some hates Peter because they loves you, some hates you because they loves Peter, some loves you both and want you guys to get back together.
And some hates both of you because they think you two sucks.
Whatever they say, you tried not to listen. After all the two of you were just a girl and a boy, falling in love and writing songs about it. Just to break up when things didn't work out.
And now he's seeing Liz Allan, and gave her the song you wrote together for her to sing with him while you're trying to get over Peter by seeing Pietro Maximoff, the famous DJ.
The stage went dark as Wanda Maximoff, another respectful singer and a sister of your current boyfriend Pietro walked back to the backstage. She was sweating from her performance, but with a smile, you bet everything was perfect judging on the applause.
"(Y/n)!" She smiled at you. "You're performing next?"
"Right." You nodded nervously.
"You can do it, of course. Don't stress yourself. I will be watching from the wing." She said, even though she know you still can't get over Peter and can't seem to love her brother, she never actually cares. Let just say she likes you more than she likes Pietro.
"Thank you." You told her, then closed your eyes. Concentrated, stayed focus.
The stage went dark as they cut all the lights out. You looked back to Natasha one last time, then take the microphone from the staff and walked to the middle of the stage.
Held your mic closed to your lips, a second from now they will turn the spot lights back on and it will all shine on you. Then the music will play against the sound of roaring and applause for your appearance.
Then Peter Parker will get to hear the song about him.
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"I listened to your album."
Liz's voice was so loud comparing to the quietness in this luxury car. Parker looked at her, she was staring outside the window with a soft smile.
"What do you think about it?" He asked.
"I like your songs, you do know that." She said under her breath, Peter didn't know what she was thinking but he knew his and Liz's relationship might end pretty soon. He's been prepared since he released his second album.
"Still. I know all of the songs were about her, only one of them was about me, and it was Sun Burn." She smiled again sadly, still refuses to look at Peter.
The boy said nothing, he didn't know what to. He had no excuse to say because everything is true.
"We'll talk and end this after everything." She told Peter and the car parked in front of the arena where the awards takes place, the both of then faked a smile as they stepped out of the car to face flashing lights and cameras.
They walked passed the fans and the reporter right inside. Their smiles faded immediately when no one was looking, one of the staff was there to welcome them.
"Mr Parker, Ms Allen. Right this way." She led the two on the way, Peter looked at the giant stage, Wanda Maximoff was performing.
"Thank you." Liz was the one replying to the staff as Peter and his mind was all about you.
He will get to see you today. To hear you sing about him but in a heartbreaking way for the first time. So far Parker never dare to listen to your album and hear how you think of him now.
They set him down at the Table, other artists said hello at him. On the stage Wanda said thank you to the crowd as her performance ended, the next person is you.
Suddenly a music awards show has become a reality show. The camera man went to get the footage of Peter Parker and Liz Allan at the table, then live streaming him on the giant two projector on the left and right of the stage.
The light went off. Peter tried not to act anything at all towards you but he just seem to can't. Other artists sneaked a glance at him sometimes, they're also a fan of drama.
The light went on again with the catchy beat and you at the very center. You were standing in your long gown, holding a single microphone, staring at the crowd.
"Take away your things and go. You can't take back what you said."
Liz stared at Peter, he didn't even know or cares she was trying to distract him from you.
"I know, i've heard it all before at least a million times. I'm not one to forget. You know."
I know. Peter thought.
"I don't believe, I don't believe it. You left in peace, left me in pieces."
I did. Peter thought.
"Too hard to breathe. I'm on my knees right now. I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit it tears me up."
Not even half way through, but you made him sorry for all the things he did wrong. He knew he deserved it, he had it coming. He made you no longer afraid to tell the whole thing to the world in your songs.
To know what happened, we must go back from the start. To when a boy and a girl met at a party then everything changed.
If both of you could get back in time, the only warning left that matters, is you should never break a singer who write their own song's heart.
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Neko | You guys have experienced how it's like to be Tony's daughter, Parker's poor chick and teleported to MCU, now let's experience being a singer with Peter! Enjoy!
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