Elena's POV
I wandered through the crowded bar scanning each table as I passed. I was looking for one of her my friends Caroline, who had asked me to meet here. Spotting her at a booth near the back I tried to make my face seem clear and relaxed rather than nervous or troubled. Sliding in across from Caroline I grabbed the glass of whiskey Caroline had known I would order and downed it in one. My day had been hell.
"I need you to be sober for what I have to tell you, so please no more drinking." Caroline glared at me as if daring me to disagree.
"I don't see why if it is this important you still haven't told me." I flashed a smirked at Caroline.
"Well you are going to be opening for Death of the doubtful on their U.S tour." Caroline flashed her own smirk while my eyes widened at least five times the size.
"What, when, how...?" I spluttered wishing Caroline wasn't playing a trick on me. They were my idols.
"Well as your manager I decided I should take the liberty of sending in demo's to well...everyone really." Caroline shrugged like it was no big deal, but of course it wasn't to her. She didn't understand why I was so obsessed. Their words they had meaning and it was deep. Their songs were inventive, creative, and beautiful. In short I was an obsessed fangirl. I noticed that Caroline's lips were moving at a speed only Caroline could manage yet I was not hearing a thing she said. Shaking myself out of my reverie I realized Caroline had the whole trip planned already.
"We are going to need to go shopping of course. You can not go on tour over the nation in those clothes. I will have to sort out what to do with my apartment while I am gone. We need to do so much in two weeks." Normally I would react to the clear insult on my clothing but this was an exception. I WAS GOING ON TOUR!
"Wait a second we are leaving in two weeks! That is fourteen days." I would have to pack, tell my family, and repack after In a fit of nervousness had unpacked and changed my mind deciding to call the whole thing off. Then it clicked I would have to leave Matt. Matt had been my boyfriend since highschool and even though my attraction for him had died a long time ago I felt in debt. Matt was there for me when my parents died, and looking back now I can see how awful that must have been for him. I was cold and unapproachable I said some awful things. Because of this I couldn't break up with him when our relationship got boring all I could do was wait until he got bored of me, but this would be the perfect excuse. He knew singing was my dream, and I wouldn't let anybody stop me.
"Yeah I know what you mean I have fourteen days to get everything done. Speaking of which I have to go call Elijah."
"Elijah?" As far as I was aware of Caroline was still getting over her ex-boyfriend Jason who cheated on her.
"Elijah is the bamds manager." Caroline said with dismissal before walking away her phone held to her ear. I sighed running my hands through my hair grabing Caroline's wine and chugging what was left before gracefully exiting the bar and escaping to the safety of my car.