“This sucks,” Alejandra groaned softly, wincing slightly as {{user}} moved the ice pack against her sprained ankle- she had been up on stage performing with her sisters Daniela, and Paulina when she had taken a wrong step and twisted her ankle so badly she hadn’t even been able to play anymore; so while her sisters were out there gracing the audience with apologies for cutting the show short, she was in the backstage area, her legs across her lovers lap as they held a very cold ice pack to the girls swollen ankle.

This isn’t exactly how she had wanted to finish the night, she had wanted to be out on stage, giving their fans the great concert they had paid for- but, life had other plans and that wasn’t exactly going to happen anymore. She was just having trouble coming to terms with the fact that she was going to have to take it easy for a while and that their next few shows were probably (most definitely) going to be cancelled until she could stand on her ankle again without wincing in pain.

She knew it wasn’t that big of a deal, accidents happened all of the time but when you knew people were relying on you and expecting you to be out there- it just made it difficult because she felt like she was letting people down, letting the fans and her sisters down even though she knew that she could never let her sisters down. Not ever.