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Bakersfield, California !!

THE CROWD SANG ALONG TO THE MUSIC. She couldn't hear them, her earpiece blocked the ability to hear the adoring fans.

Her eyes widened at the sudden ear rape. The cheers were boisterous. It genuinely flabbergasted the superstar. This was only the first show of the tour.

She bowed, said her 'i love you's and exited the stage.

She sprinted all the way to her trailer, she felt sweaty and gross. She just wanted to take a shower, then she would talk with everyone.

"Ms. Parasol?" A sheepish woman followed behind the blonde.

She sighed and giggled, swaying her hands. "I told you, Tara, we're on first name basis. Just call me Charlie."

Tara stuttered. "Ms. Charlie, you have a call from Medical City Dallas Hospital."

The formality earned a giddy laugh from Charlie. "Summary, please." She tried to keep it in as she rushed past the crew.

"It, it's your father."

She paused, turning on her heels and picking up the phone gently. "Hello? Yes, this is them. She, whatever."

Tara could hear a calm voice through the phone. Not loud enough to hear the news, but she had an idea just from the look on Charlie's face.

"Yes. Thank you. Have a nice day." She hung up the phone and offered it back to Tara. "Could you please get my car ready to drive to Dallas?"

The woman nodded, hesitant to speak. "Are you alright?"

Charlie smiled softly at Tara, placing her hands onto her shoulders and leaning forward.

"I'm okay. Thank you, and you're coming with me to Dallas." Before her assistant could protest, Charlie was out of sight.

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Charlie's trailer !!

The door was shut and Charlie leaned against it. She wiped away a single tear, taking off all her accessories and her dress right before cleaning her makeup off and hopping into her shower.

The warm water hit her skin, a comforting feeling. Although her mind couldn't stray from the thought of her father, gone, it wasn't anything she thought would happen.

Well, nothing she thought would happen soon.

After cleaning herself up, she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. She heard a knock on her trailer door and rushed to open it slightly.

"'Sup?"

Tara was on the other side, "There are some fans wanting to meet you. Do you have time to see them before we drive to Texas?" Charlie's lips were pursed. "I can have someone shoo them—"

"No, no!" She opened the door more, "Just let me get dressed, tell them I'm hurrying the best I can."

Tara backed up when the door was shut and speed walked to her closet. She threw on a white sparkly dress and white knee high boots, dried her hair as fast as she could and styled it simply.

She ran out to the edge of the front stage, hundreds of people were cheering and jumping around. She greeted many, gave out lots of autographs, and took a shit ton of pictures with everyone there.

"Okay, it was so nice to meet all of you, thank you for the gifts. I'll cherish them forever!" She hugged and high-fived a few fans. "Sadly, I have to go now. I love you all! Mwah, mwah, mwah!"

She blew kisses and walked off. She was hurried to a car but refused until she could change into something more comfortable.

Off to Texas, her home. It was time to see some faces she wasn't sure she was ready to see.

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Dylan speaks !!

Just wanted to update this since the show is over now.. sigh

Anyways, I'm currently watching the last episode of season 3 and starting season 4. So when I'm done, I can get started on writing the very first episode :)