𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿

the lights of the concert flashed while fans were singing their heart out to the artist singing one of her hit songs. bad idea right. it was one of the artist's favourite songs out of her released songs. yvanna rae rodrigo, a teenage artist who has taken the media by storm with her first song, drivers license, reaching 546 million views on the music video.

now, she was able to perform her second album, guts, that was released a year ago. this was her last show for a month before she had her tour in australia and asia. she'll go to africa in 2025 for the last wing of the concert since she had done south america in january and europe in april. as the song slowly ended, she fixed the microphone back into its stand and grinned as the crowd cheered.

"so guys, im so glad that i can be with you tonight!" yvanna screamed into the microphone. the pit mainly shouted as she approaches them. she decided to stay on stage and grabbed a poster from one of her fans. the three girls freaked out as yvanna examined the poster. it's my birthday : 9/16/24.

"oh my gosh girl, it's your birthday?" yvanna smiled at the girl who asked. it was a girl with blond highlights, who was nodding her head frantically.

"okay, since it's your birthday and im pretty sure people are looking forward to this part, let's get to my cover!" the crowd cheered as yvanna backed up to talk to the drummer for a second.

every concert for the guts tour, yvanna decided to do a cover of a song. for her first concert in brasília, she sang greedy by her friend tate mcrae. the crowd loved it. so from then on, she performed various songs from various artists such as stick season and cardigan.

while yvanna was listening to the drummer talk, she noticed someone in the crowd. she looked familiar, but in a bad way. oh my god. it was lucas's girlfriend. and lucas was standing right there, looking at the blond girl and holding her hand nonchalantly, like he wasn't at his ex's concert.

she turned back to the drummer.

"you know taste?" yvanna asked.

"yeah, but i thought you said you were performing that in sydney?" the drummer questioned.

"not anymore." yvanna hugged the drummer and walked over to the other performers to let them know.

she wasn't going to let them slide.

the music started to yvanna's second favourite song on short n sweet. her first favourite was don't smile, but taste would fit them perfectly. the audience cheered as yvanna started singing.

as she was singing the chorus, she looked at the blond girl next to lucas, who was in shock. lucas rolled his eyes at yvanna and a ton of pint up anger was almost released at lucas. but she was on stage. at a concert. in la. with everyone watching. she couldn't slap lucas nor the blond one.

but later, she would clearly take her anger out on the blondie. she noticed the blond girl intently staring at her, shyly smiling. she couldn't tell from the angle if she was blushing or if it was her makeup.

she would never know.

she went to the middle front of the stage and kneeled down. thankfully, lucas and his girlfriend were on the right, so they didn't get anything from her. yvanna threw out tiny bows that she was going to throw out during her song lacy, but she quite frankly forgot. so she just did it now, shifting to the left and did the same. once she got to the right, she made sure that they wouldn't reach lucas. she wanted them to reach the blond, maybe to make her jealous.

looking back, it made her look like a messed up person. but at that moment, like other moments, she could care less.

SPILL YOUR GUYS WITH AMELIE!

ugh i love yvanna already! this chapter
shows her pettiness (hopefully that's
the word)

i think i won't rly have a schedule but ill
strive to post weekly (im getting my ass
kicked with SAT and now ACT prep since
im taking both now?)

okay guys, bye!