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    Celebrity Love – And The Winner Is…

    Story written on February 26, 2011 by JB_Loverke.
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    The Grammy’s and a meet and greet.

    The Grammy’s.

    Miss Kiss was about to preform and Dala was freaking out. She was such a huge fan of her that she had scared her mother’s by saying she wanted Miss Kiss’s face tattooed on her back. Tina was looking at the girl next to her screaming on the top of her lounges. Tina herself thought the artist was beautiful and had an extraordinary voice. Backstage Bette was ‘a little’ stressed.

    Bette: James? Can I have another thee, please?

    James: Sure.

    James was Bette’s personal assistant but he was also a friend of her. He lived in L.A. with his wife and two sons. Elisa was his youngest son and called after Bette (Elisabeth), Bette felt very honored but thought that it maybe was a name were the boy would be bullied with. Bette was also his Godmother. His older brother was 15. His name was Leonard.

    Bette was now drinking her thee and tried to relax a little. She was never really nerves about preforming but at the Grammy’s or other prestigious shows she would just freak out. A man knocked on the door and came in. It was Frederic, he told who was about to go on stage.

    Frederic: 5 minutes…

    Bette: Okay.

    With that he was gone. Bette walked to the mirror and checked her outfit. She was wearing a long, dark green dress. Her hair was loose and there was a white rose in her hair. She was on bare feet. The song she was singing tonight would be ‘Looking for Love’. This song was a slow ballad but it was the number one in America and in most of Europe. In every love song she made there was never a reference to a man or a woman. She breathed deep in and out and stepped outside her private room.

    James: You need to get up there, Bette

    Bette: I know… Which me luck.

    James smiled and hugged Bette.

    James: Good luck, Bette.

    They smiled at each other and Bette turned around. She walked up the huge stage and was greeted by the screaming of the audience.

    Bette: Hello!

    Again the crowed screamed.

    Bette: Are you having fun?

    Audience: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!

    The guitars started to play the into of the song and that was the moment for Bette to say something to the public.

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