~Some people just come back to your life like a miracle~
ALEX'S POV:
This was my dream. I always wanted to be here. I wanted to stand in front of these many crowds and hold a mic, string my guitar and sing a song, a song that will make each one of them, to feel the emotions.
The large crowds crying out my name loud and cheerfully. The rhythm of my name in all of their loud voice was warming my heart.
This was what I dreamt years ago. This was why I was left alone still I believe my dreams and continued.
"Finally, you are here Alex. Finally, you are living your dreams. "I assured myself and felt proud of myself.
"Alex, it's your turn next. You can do it, right. Break the leg, brother. " My assistant retorted at me with his palm resting on my shoulders reassuring me of my success.
I looked around.My eyes were nervous to see that much of crowds in front of me. It wasn't first but it made me nervous without a reason.
"They are the people who loved my music. They are many," I said with my gleeful eyes eying the crowds in front of me who were surely overwhelmed with my presence.
"Yes, Alex. This isn't your first time doing the concert, why are you so much, happy and nervous today," Brad, my assistant asked me.
I just smiled constantly and said, "This was where I started my journey as a musician and as a singer. This was where I did my first concert. Though, people were less at that time, this stage was where I stood proudly and excited. I don't want to upset the mother of my stages," I said as I spun my head towards him.
Both of my assistants laughed.
"Okay, fine hurry up,"Both of them pushed me to stage.
I went to stage. My nervousness was gone after I saw the crowd cheering me, encouraging and excited with my presence.
The music started and I sang and stringed my guitar not to upset the mother of my stage and the fruits of my hard work.
I came back to the dressing room after singing the song.
"They want to hear more from you. "My manager said.
"But, I already sang. "
"Just this time, please. "
"Did you....... possibly... get more money from organizers? "I asked.
He smirked. "You are a star now. Your expenses are more, I need to comply to that, Alex. "
"You.... you greedy person. You will someday sell me, off too. "
He smiled. "It's for your own good. I do everything good for you. "
"I know. That is why I like you. "
"What? You like me. Alex, are you.... are you... "
"Don't joke around. I like girls. Don't make your wife hate me, dude. "
We laughed.
Then, I went back to stage.
I held the mic.
"What do you want me to sing? "I shouted.
I saw an old grandpa, in the first row. I asked him, what did he wants me to sing.
"The tune that made you musician. "
Nobody had asked me that. Seniors are obviously always seniors, they can feel more things that even we cannot imagine.
"Sure,.... "
I held the mic and then sang, the song that lead me to become a musician, to become a singer.
"When I am down, and Oh my soul so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence;
Until you come and sit a while after me;
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up to more than I can be;
Yes, this was the song, or I would prefer it to be called my inspiration, the hymns that made a singer out of me today.
I came back to the dressing room.
"I am sorry, Alex, thank you so much. "
"I liked today's program. Now, follow me. I am going to hotel. I feel tired.
I walked out of the dressing room of the backstage to the parking lot.
The basement parking lot was dark but I was hearing some sorts of noise over there.
Some boys were bullying a girl.
She was helpless and out of energy. Her face was covered with her long brown hair.
I immediately called the police.
And, walked to them,
"What are you guys doing? "
They looked at me.
"It's none of your concern, dude walk away. "one among the three said.
"Man, do you call yourself a man, one woman versus three man, this is unfair dude. Moreover she is not in her sense. "I said.
"Do you know her? Don't pretend to be a gentleman who saves a girl? just walk away, it's our matter. "
That was when both of my assistants arrived.
"Did you call the police? "he asked.
"Yes, they will be here soon. "
All of them, were scared of police and ran away.
"Inform the police. "
I walked to her. I poked her.
"Miss, miss.... "Oh my God, she was drunk.
"Miss, do you know where you live? I can drop you home? Miss... "
She didn't answer.
I stood up to look back to my assistants.
"Risa, inform police about her,.....
Oh I feel something crawling on my legs, is it a snake?
I looked down. It was her.
"What the hell are you doing,Miss?Leave my leg. "
She crawled up to my body and hugged me.
"This,.... this crazy fan... Alex... shake her off... "my assistant said.
"No,.... let me see him.... "she murmured.
"I missed you dear... you promised to marry me..... I am here to marry you... "
She pouted her lips, to kiss me.No woman was this close to me.
"This crazy girl, what does she thinks of herself, crazy fan.... "my assistant walked to me and shook her.
Her head shook but she was still holding me tight.
While her head was moving, I saw her face...
"I should call the police... she should be sent to prison. "my assistant said.
"Wait, " I stopped him.
I removed her hair from the face. Her face was.....
I picked her up and held he on my arms.
"No, what are you doing Alex? She is your crazy fan.. You cannot use her like that... It will harm your reputation... You know you have to return after a week. "
I carried her.
"Stop, Alex. "he said.
"You don't even know her.... "he said.
I turned back.
"I know her.... "I answered with a strong voice.
"When? How? " he started questioning....
I stopped and answered,
"Once upon a time....... Now open the door of the car, quickly.... .......
HYMS : YOU RAISE ME UP BY JOSH GROBAN
