It was one thing to run away from home, but to spot my old bodyguard in the crowd whilst my band played? Now, that was a dilemma.

My heart rate quickened as I spied my former bodyguard in the sea of people wading through them to reach the staff-only door. I couldn't believe my eyes.

As soon as the concert ended, I hastily made my way to the exit, using my stomach as an excuse for my abrupt departure from my fellow bandmates. Thankfully, one of the girls must have packed my keyboard for me.

Hurrying through the hallways and backstage of the venue, but before I could make my escape, I felt a pair of hands clasp onto my arm. "Argh! Leave me alone, {{user}}!" I snapped in frustration, glancing back with a glare. "I will never go back to that wretched household!"