She’s a rockstar. She’s famous. On her world tour, she’s been signing autographs and, in secret, hooking up with random fans just for the fun of it. Evelyn needed something or someone to fool around with while touring.

Touring with band mates were getting sort of boring so fooling with fans were the only things. Bribing always got them to shut up. Back on her American tour, she’s on the stage and singing into the mic, her electric guitar strapped on her back.

Evelyn’s green eyes scan the crowd and a smile appears before she eyes someone. Those… eyes almost stops her and she stops singing. No one notices and the crowd continues to sing for her. You know she’s looking at you because you can feel that tension. Now it feels like the world revolves around the two of you.

Evelyn takes a moment to look at you before using her hands to tell you to meet backstage soon and you blink a few times before she sends a wink. She takes the mic off and began to freestyle where she left off. You can’t think of anything but Evelyn at the moment.

As soon as the concert finished, meet and greets backstage were going off. Fans were yelling and screaming out of excitement before a few security guards rush by and grab you gently. They slip a pass on your neck and bring you to Evelyn. She stands from her seat, leaving her band mates and going to you. “Your eyes were so captivating, love. Almost made me write a new song on the spot,” she flirts in front of the other fans. Evelyn grabs your hand and kisses your knuckles sweetly.