A/N: Well, this is chapter 2! Hope you'll enjoy it and... well, now things get more interesting! Also, so sorry for taking too long than expected for this!

2. Hysterical

"Nora, over here!" Keira ordered, and the young brunette woman with glasses rushed to the girl "I need you to change the whole scenery for tomorrow's concert in Gardania, I think blue doesn't fit with my dress for that show... add a little more of green and make some lights purple" Nora nodded and wrote everything in a notebook she was carrying "Also, where's Crider?" Keira asked

Nora looked around her, searching the tall brown haired man "I haven't seen him in a while, I must say. He must be busy"

"Damn" Keira hissed "I had things to tell him" the popstar went inside her trailer again with heavy steps. Why everytime she needed her manager he was nowhere to be found? After she closed the door behind her, she collapsed ungracefully on her bed , her face sinking in her soft white pillow; she was so tired she could've almost forgotten her own name. She needed quite a lot of sleep, too bad someone knocked at the door and she had to stand up again to go see who it was.

Another knock.

"I'm coming!" she yelled, exasperated, and when she opened the door in front of her there was her manager with a glare on his face "...what's that expression?"

"I heard you wanted to see me, you could've waited for me outside" he said

"Why? I'm so tired, Crider, come in" Keira let him inside her trailer and then closed the door, standing in front of it and looking at her manager

"So, what's going on now?" Crider looked up at her

"It's Limburger" when she pronounced that name, Crider rolled his eyes, though he let her continue "He wants me to finish the tour a week later"

Crider's eyes widened in shock "What did you say?" he carelessly sat on the girl's bed, not taking his eyes off of her because she hated being ignored

"He wants ME to finish this tour in two weeks instead of one because there are many other places where people want to see me!" Keira shouted "As if I wasn't too tired already! I'm about to faint on the stage, I can't even sleep some nights because of all those stupid interviews, and photos with the fans, and signing CDs and DVDs that make me waste all the time I could spend to get some rest..."

Crider, after two months of working with her, knew that she was dangerous when she started talking too much. She could become hysterical in no time, if he didn't say something to calm her down "Keira, please, stay-"

The young girl cut him off, not even caring about what he had to say, still blethering about all her problems. He knew that job for her was exhausting, but she had to get used to it. And since she trusted him, he would've had to be the one telling her that... with the appropriate words. He had to be careful.

"Crider, are you listening to me?"

"Uh... what?" he shook his head, coming out of his own thoughts about a solution to the situation. The teenager's expression changed drastically... now she was furious. With him.

"Why weren't you listening to me?" Keira asked, trying really hard to contain herself from shouting

"Hey, I was thinking about a way to cheer you up, nothing else..." Crider murmured, looking up at her and really hoping she would've calmed down

"Can you talk to him?" Keira asked, and Crider glared at her. She knew Limburger would've never accepted to change his plans. A tear formed in Keira's left eye "Please?"

No, Crider couldn't make her cry. He wasn't that despicable to make her cry, he would've felt too bad. So he sighed, stood up again, and took a deep breath

"Okay, I will"

Keira's pouty lips turned up again and a hopeful smile brightened her face. She just wished that would've worked.

"No, no, no and NO AGAIN! Tell that spoiled child I refuse to change back the entire project!" Limburger shouted, furious as he had never been

Crider stormed out of Limburger's office slamming the door behind him, anger cursing through his veins "Go fuck yourself...!"

Second chapter is done, wheeee! Don't you wonder how things will resolve? Stay tuned, y'all!

Your Spirit Ella