The curtain raised, the lights went on and the fans were screaming. They were screaming for Percy Jackson. He was wearing a simple black shirt, black skinny jeans and black converse.

"Hello New York! How are you?! ARE YOU READY?" He shouted while raising his mike towards the public.

The fans screamed even louder if that was possible. He started playing on the piano.

Someone you loved(A/N lewis capaldi)

I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me
This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy
I need somebody to heal
Somebody to know
Somebody to have
Somebody to hold
It's easy to say
But it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain

Now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to turn to
This all or nothing way of loving got me sleeping without you
Now, I need somebody to know
Somebody to heal
Somebody to have
Just to know how it feels
It's easy to say but it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you helped me escape

Now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

And I tend to close my eyes when it hurts sometimes
I fall into your arms
I'll be safe in your sound till I come back around

For now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

But now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

Everyone was quiet. Percy stood up and grab a white guitar and started playing the next song.

Ghost of you (A/N 5SOS)

Here I am waking up
Still can't sleep on your side
There's your coffee cup
The lipstick stain fades with time
If I can dream long enough
You'd tell me I'd be just fine
I'll be just fine

So I drown it out like I always do
Dancing through our house
With the ghost of you
And I chase it down
With a shot of truth
Dancing through our house
With the ghost of you

Cleaning up today
Found that old Zepplin shirt
You wore when you ran away
And no one could feel your hurt
We're too young, too dumb
To know things like love
But I know better now
(Better now)

So I drown it out like I always do
Dancing through our house
With the ghost of you
And I chase it down
With a shot of truth
Dancing through our house
With the ghost of you

Too young, too dumb
To know things like love
Too young, too dumb

So I drown it out like I always do
Dancing through our house
With the ghost of you
And I chase it down
With a shot of truth
That my feet don't dance
Like they did with you

The band directly started with the next song

Miss you (A/N Louis Tomlinson, I Love him!)

Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I'm taking?
All the smiles that I'm faking
Everything is great
Everything is fucking great

Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars or the ceiling
Hollywood friends, got to see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We're dancing on tables
'Til I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing "til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Just like that and I'm sober
I'm asking myself, is it over?
Maybe I was lying when I told you
"Everything is great
Everything is fucking great"

And all of these thoughts and the feeling
Doesn't matter if you don't need them
I've been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We're dancing on tables
'Til I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Now I'm asking my friends how I should say I'm sorry
They say "Lad, give it time, there's no need to worry"
And we can't even be on the phone now
And I can't even be with you alone now

Oh how, shit changes
We were in love
Now, we're strangers
When I feel it coming up I just throw it all away

Get another two shots 'cause it doesn't matter anyway
We're dancing on tables
'Til I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on

We're dancing on tables
'Til I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I'll miss you

"I miss You Wise Girl" a tear rolled down his cheek almost invisible. He wiped it away quickly.

Almost no one would have heard if it hadn't been so quiet.

He sang some more songs, oblivious to the crowd wondering who that 'wise girl' is and why he cried.

"Goodbye New York, It was a great show with you amazing people!"
and he went off

Once in the dressing room he sat down and he started whispering.

"I miss you Wise Girl, So SO much"

Before he could think more about her, he stood up and went out of the dressing room, towards the car waiting for him.