Note: Here again! This is the 2nd chapter!
Quick isn’t it? But I just wrote what came into my mind…^^
The rest of Andy’s morning
was spent on rehearsing his songs and preparing for that evening’s concert
(Which he had totally forgotten.). His mind was a little dazed at what’s going
on…
After
having a quick lunch at a nearby fast food outlet (Which wasn’t that quick,
having to eat and sign autographs at the same time…), Andy drove to the concert
hall.
Immediately after he stepped out of his car, he was greeted by blinding flashes of lights and screams of delights from his fans. A dozen microphones was thrust into his face, followed by strings of questions from the reporters.
“Good thing I brought along my sunglasses
along or I would be blind by now…” Andy thought irritably as the
photographers went up straight to him and took a few photos, nearly blinding
him with those flashing lights. But being the type that actually enjoyed being the center of attention, he actually struck a
few poses too. (Hfan: -_-…) As he walked down the lane (with securities of
course), he shook a few hands and signed plenty of autographs, making plenty of
teenage girls swooned at him, some even fainted.
When
he reached the backstage, instead of receiving the same greeting which he got
just now, his manager went up to him and yelled at him “Oi Andy!!! How long
does it take you to walk from the front of the concert hall to here???!!! LOOK
AT THE TIME!!! It’s almost ShowTime already!!!!!!”
Andy
wanted to shoot back some remarks but before he had time to do so, his
hairdresser and makeup artist already whisked him off to his room to brush him
up for the concert. The other few minutes was heard from outside, with an
occasional “Ouch! Don’t pull my hair!!!” or “Hey! Watch it!” But in the end,
out came a rather kakkoii (Don’t get me wrong…he already look kakkoii from the
start. Just that he looks even cooler!) Andy, wearing a
sleeve-less purple colour shirt and leather pants. On his left arm was a
temporary tattoo of a flame. His long black hair was tied into a loose
ponytail. (Hfan: I’m gonna faint…*drools*) Even his manager blushed when she
saw him.
“Wow!
You look great tonight! Oh right, before you perform for tonight, I received a
call from a guy this morning that insisted on seeing you in private right now.
He and his companion are waiting for you at the 3rd room from the
right.” She then led Andy to the room. “Just hurry up okay? There are more fans
waiting for you later!” She gave a small wink and then left. Andy stared at
her, wondering what happened to all that temper that evening went to. But he quickly snapped out it and heard 2
voices coming from inside of that room. Judging from the voices, Andy realized
that they were men and not some ‘fanatic’ ladies. But he couldn’t help
overhearing what they were saying. But then suddenly a word caught his
attention.
“But how sure of we that HE is Hotohori?!” The first voice asked.
“Hotohori?! Where have I heard that name before…” Andy wondered to himself. Then it occurred to him that
he heard that name before in a dream. “There
is some things which I must ask them.” Andy
decided as he opened the door…