Author's Note: Hello everyone, it's been a hot minute, hasn't it? I believe so, I haven't been keeping track. The Queen of Femslash has returned but this time, I brought along a little friend of mine for this masterpiece. She's never posted on here before so give her a warm welcome. Better buckle up buttercup and get ready for this rodeo. I guess I will hand it over to Tori now. See you guys later.. (and hopefully not a six month wait)
Howdy y'all, I'm Tori, the co writer of this story. I'm from the very southern state of New York. Blaire is my spirit animal (also our lovechild), I hope you like reading her as much as I like writing her.
Blaire fun fact: Blaire's favorite color is glitter.
Pairings: Mickie/OC and other pairings
Rating: M for mature events that will appear throughout the story..
I own nothing except for any OCs that I use and the story itself. All the other characters belong to themselves obviously and Impact Wrestling/WWE/whatever promotion. This story is complete fiction. AU (Alternate Universe)
NOTE: This is Femslash.. don't like don't read..
Blaire's POV
Today has been the day that I have been waiting for my entire life! Well, that might be me overreacting just a bit. I tend to do that a lot so I have been told. Is it so wrong to get super-duper excited about something you wanted to do for a long time? I didn't think so. There is a Country Music festival going on for the next four days about two hours away from us. The tickets were so expensive but originally I wasn't really planning on going. That completely changed whenever a new name was announced and I had to pick up my jaw from the floor. Mickie James is her name. One of the newest country singers to take the world by storm, two albums already on the market and multiple hit singles. There was something about this woman that captivated me from the start. Maybe it was her heavenly singing voice, or just the fact that she is smoking hot. Realistically speaking, it was a combination of both. We wouldn't have been able to afford the gas, hotel room, food and the tickets as well. Luck was on our side, one of the local radio stations were holding a contest and the prize was two tickets to the festival. All you had to do was be the lucky caller, we managed to do it between the two of us. The festival doesn't start for another four hours or so, I believe Mickie is actually opening the festival for day one. I really hope she sings Hardcore Country, it was the very first song I heard of hers.
I have been spending the last hour trying to pick out the best clothes for the weekend and that includes my outfit today. I never know whenever I might find a man or woman that is going to sweep me off my feet. I have to look perfect for the small chance of that happening. I can't help but think about that, I am such a hopeless romantic. Excitedly skipping over to my closet, I grab my favorite rhinestone, pink, cowgirl hat and put it on. I also grabbed my pink, silk tanktop and some cute daisy dukes jeans. I look over at the mirror next to me and look over my outfit. "Oh. My. Gosh. I look so freaking cute!" I squeal. I am such a heartbreaker. Twirling around, I stop, remembering the best part. "I can't believe I forgot the best part!" Running over to my closet, I kneel down looking for my shoes. I look past all my sandals and flip flops and find my pink, rhinestone, cowgirl boots. I put them on and look over my outfit in the mirror. I look perfect for the music festival! Now I have to do my hair.
Grabbing my hairbrush, I gave myself one last look in my bedroom mirror and smiled brightly. Goodness, I look like a whole snack right now. Now the question is, what to do with my hair? I could have braided some pigtails but I think a short low ponytail will be fine. I will be wearing my hat anyways. Entering the living room, I noticed my bestie sitting on the couch. She was watching the news like she seems to do everyday around this time. I don't like hearing about all the sad news that happens around us. It always brings my mood down, this is suppose to be a happy day damn it. I looked at the television to see a house which is probably another murder scene. Nope. "In local news, the couple that was found earlier today deceased in their homes have been linked to the serial killer known as Devil's Advocate. Authorities have identified the victims as 34 year old Adam Copeland and his girlfriend, 30 year old, Lita Dumas. Officials estimate that the murders happened between midnight and 1am last night. The cause of death-"
"You gotta stop watching stuff like that, Gabi. It's going to drive you insane." My roommate gave me a surprised look as I set the control down on the arm of the couch. My best friend's name is Gabirelle Thomas but I call her Gabi for short. I have known her for as long as I can remember, my Dad says we met all the way back in daycare. Her hair is long and wavy, and a pretty shade of honey blonde that almost goes down to her butt. I could never understand how she doesn't overheat in the summertime. Another thing I never understood is how in the hell this woman is still so pale, she never tans in the summer. We are out on the farm everyday for hours on end. Gabirelle always gets sunburnt but never gets tanned. She's a couple inches taller than me with a figure that is more athletically built than mine. She got the muscles and I got the curves I guess.
"I was waiting for the weather." I couldn't help but roll my eyes at that response. That's what we have cellphones for silly, we can just search it up. I already looked, this weekend is going to be super perfect.
"Sure. Sure. How do you have everything packed already? Is that what you are wearing?" I asked, pointing to what seemed to be her normal everyday attire. I don't know what kind of sane person would be wearing a pair of denim jeans in the summertime. But there she was doing just that, at least the top is pretty cute. I would totally snag it if I liked the color blue. The top was a flannel crop top in multiple shades of blue. It was tied in a bow above her stomach, leaving it exposed. Her bangs pulled back with her favorite blue headband.
"Yeah. I packed last night because I like to plan ahead unlike someone I know.." Gabirelle stated, walking over toward the kitchen. I can't help that I am not the greatest at planning ahead. I am a 'in the now' kinda gal. Right, I am suppose to be brushing my hair so I can put it up. I almost forgot. "It's just a concert Blaire, it's not like this is a red carpet premiere or something. "
"Just a concert! No! This is a concert of my favorite country music singer ever! I have to look perfect." I spoke almost dramatically as the other blonde just stared at me with blank eyes. She doesn't understand how important this concert is. Mickie James is the woman of my dreams, I have to look my best for her. I got my hair up and placed my brush in my purse. Opening my purse, I noticed the brunette's pretty face on the CD case. I am bringing this in the off chance I do meet her, I would love for her to sign it. I wonder why they aren't doing signings this time. "She's so pretty… I think I'm in love."
"Yeah I know, you've talked about her almost nonstop since I won those tickets. But this is just a concert, it's not like those are VIP passes to meet her or anything."
"Don't be a party pooper. A woman can dream, can't she?" Gabi was always quite the realist on these types of things. Always straight to the point, sometimes it is really annoying. I can always pretend like things might happen like how they do in my dreams. The chances of meeting my celebrity crush are almost nonexistent. At least, I will get to see her pretty face in person regardless, that's enough for me.
"Considering what I have heard you talk about in your sleep, I don't want to know." You know I have a lot of dirty dreams so I can't really tell you the exact moment that scarred her so badly. Focus Blaire, you need to go finish packing all your makeup, the rest of your clothes and backup outfit. Should I bring any lingerie? Nah. It never stays on for long.
I walked back into the bedroom, over toward my dresser to go through my makeup. I could've sworn I did this earlier but I guess I got distracted. Wouldn't surprise me. I have been told time and time again that I have trouble focusing on things I don't want to do. Packing is so boring. Everything was quiet for a minute while I dug through the drawers for my favorite eyeshadow. Footsteps grew louder and I soon realized that my bestie had come to keep me company. "Also you know I love you so much, right Gabi? I can't thank you enough for helping me get those tickets."
The taller blonde shot a smirk my way as she flopped down on the end of the bed. She crossed her legs. "You can remind me a few more times and I love you too, B." I couldn't resist the urge to roll my eyes at the snarky remark. "Hey I saw that!" She exclaimed playfully, her finger pointing at me. Oh right. I am standing in front of my mirror. Shit. "Let's finish getting ready and hit the road."
At the hotel, two hours later
"Blaaaiire!" I heard what sounded like someone saying my name, I believe it's my bestie's voice. My eyelids are so heavy, I always seem to fall asleep during long car rides. This nap was important so I can stay up all night long with whatever activities I decide on. Trust me, I have a few ideas. "Wake up!" Gabi yells, as I feel her hands grip my shoulders. She shakes my body like I was some kind of alcoholic beverage. My head feels groggy from my nap and now I am dizzy, just peachy.
"Where are we?" I say, rubbing my eyes. My sight was still a little blurry, I guess I really needed that nap more than I thought I did. I don't recognize the area we are in at all.
I looked over to my best friend, she pointed past me to a building. "The hotel dummy! Hurry up, we have to get to the festival!" My roommate yelled as my head turned to look back at the building again. OH EM GEE! We are finally here. There is not a lot of time left, the love of my life is waiting for me at the festival. Why am I still in this car? Gabi should have really woken me up sooner. How long have I been sleeping out here?
"THE CONCERT!" I shouted as loud as I could, jumping up. Swinging the door open, I leapt out and ran to get my luggage from the trunk. Why didn't I just put my suitcase in the backseat? That would have saved me so much time. Whatever. That doesn't matter.
"Wait for me!" I hear Gabi yell from behind. Oh yeah, I almost forgot for a second that I wasn't alone on this little trip. "You don't even know what our room number is. You were just going to zip around like a chicken without a head. We don't even have our keycards yet."
"Sorry," I say laughing, giving my shoulders a shrug. "I just got so excited." Gabi catches up and gives a small chuckle. Weird. I was expecting some sort of smart ass thing to come out of her mouth.
I watched the taller blonde walk around me as the doors slid open, she immediately went over toward the lady behind the desk. A cute brunette about Gabi's height and the most beautiful of brown eyes. "Hello, how can I assist you today?" She gave us the brightest of smiles, even that or the fakest of smiles. But yes, I could think of a few things that maybe she could help with.
"Just coming to check in, should be under Gabrielle Thomas and Blaire Hollyfield." My bestie spoke as the lady gave a nod of her head. I looked down to see her typing away at the computer, I could never type that fast. That's whenever I noticed a ring around her finger, well darn, this cutie is taken. I guess it's for the best.
"Here are your keycards, your room number is 306 on the third floor. Enjoy the festival!" How in the hell did this random person know that we were going to the festival? Oh right… I highly doubt there is any other reason that we would be here.
I can't believe that we are probably going to walk up three flights of stairs, there better be an elevator. I don't need these crusty stairs scratching up my favorite boots. Gabi looked over to me with a big ol' grin as she handed me the keycard to our room. "Keep this in your purse. I don't need you losing it."
"Okay okay sheesh, you might it sound like I lose every-" I couldn't even finish the sentence as a finger was pressed against my lips. A chuckle left her as she continued walking toward where I think the stairs are. Okay rude. It's not polite to interrupt people while they are talking. Whatever. I want to see what our room looks like, I hope it's pretty and pink like my room. I put the keycard in my purse and followed behind Gabrielle. "Ugh stairs." I groaned in disgust, looking at the flight of stairs in front of me. Don't get me wrong, I am in no way lazy but this just seems pointless. Why do stairs even exist in hotels anyway? "Okay here we go." I spoke to myself, picking up my suitcase. Well here goes nothing.
"You're really going to go up the stairs. Man, you must be out of it. Elevator is over here, B." My best friend's voice stopped me as I looked over to her, she was pointing to the elevator. Oh thank heavens, I was about to make a huge mistake. I don't need to waste anymore energy, I want to be up all night for this music festival. I joined Gabi as we both entered the elevator, it smells funny in here. I don't even want to know. I wonder what kind of cuties are going to be at the festival today. Is it going to be the same crowd for all four nights or are different people planning on coming tomorrow or sunday? I guess it depends on the lineup. I didn't bother to read all the names, I had my heart set on coming once I saw my lady love's name. I must have been born pretty lucky because we managed to get those tickets. I have a good feeling one way or another, I might get to meet her somehow. At least, that's what I am going to say to stay positive. The elevator dinged for our floor and I followed Gabi again. I have no idea where our room is so I am going to stick with her. The second we get in our room, I am throwing my stuff down and running to the festival. The blonde looked at a room and stopped, I guess this is it.
After what seemed like totally forever, Gabi managed to get the keycard to work and opened the door to our room. It wasn't the worst thing in the world but it seemed really small. The bathroom was on the left as soon as we entered the room. The first thing I noticed was the queen sized bed that was against the wall. The sheets were all plain white. There was a little, red recliner that was honestly kind of ugly, not my cup of tea. Over by the window was a small, round coffee table with a couple chairs by it. We are on the third floor so I hope that I can open the curtains and get a pretty view. In the front of the bed was a big dresser that had a flat screen tv on it. I don't really plan on spending that much time locked up in this room so I guess it will have to do. Why did Gabrielle only get a room with one bed? It doesn't make any sense.. unless.. I couldn't help the wide smirk that appeared across my face. She is really thinking she's slick being all naughty like this. I looked over to the blonde and gave her a nudge. "Wow. Just one bed huh? Are you really just wanting a cuddle buddy that badly?"
The taller woman looked over at me with an almost embarrassed look on her face before she shook her head from side to side. It's not that hard to catch her off guard. "No stupid. This was literally one of the last rooms left." Ok rude. I would have cuddled with her regardless if this was her plan or not. Well we did kind of win the tickets last minute and Gabi was in charge of booking the hotel. There are probably a lot of people around for the festival. It is a four day event but sadly my lady love is only performing on day one. Rest of the weekend, I can plan to spend a lot of my money on food, merch, and lord knows what else.
I made sure that my suitcase was out of the way by the nightstand while peeking out the curtains for a second. There was definitely a beautiful view, perfect for watching the sun rise and fall. "Sure. Sure. I understand Sug." Gabi really hates whenever I call her by my flirty pet names. I don't know but all it does is show my love.
"You grope me at all, you are sleeping on the floor. You make a friend for the night, go to their room instead." An empty threat was made, if I am going to grope anyone it certainly wouldn't be my partner in crime. That's just weird, she's like my sister. Gabi didn't like whenever I got a handful of her nice ass one night whenever I was drunk. What? I drank a whole lot, there was a nice ass and I wanted a piece. Talk about the awkward silence whenever she turned around.
"What if I just wanted to sleep with you? No need to be so pushy about things. Not like we haven't shared a bed before." I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me. I love that it is so easy to get on her nerves. It's normal for girls to share a bed, maybe even shower together, ya know. I don't see why she has to make everything sound so perverted. Naughty.
"Shush. B, did you already forget about the festival?"
"Oh shit… Let's go!"
At the festival, an hour later
"Ugh, I can't believe we had to wait that long! We have to hurry and grab a spot in the front for Mickie's concert!" I complain while pulling on the tall blondes' arm, she's taking her sweet ass time. What I don't understand is what it took us over forty-five minutes for the security guards to let us in.
"Well, it makes sense, they weren't letting people in until just a bit ago. We also had to wait to get our wristbands and our bags checked at security." Gabi says while pulling her arm away from me. "Relax B, you're gonna pull my arm off. The concert's not until a little bit, we should look around at some booths beforehand, maybe even get some food." My bestie says while pointing at a booth. She makes a really good point, I am going to need all the energy I can for later.
I turn to look at where my best friend was pointing. There's a line of booths that are on the way to the stage, some with some really cute t-shirts. I wonder if they have any pink flannel. "You're right! Let's look around a bit. I think I saw a cute shirt over there!" I say before grabbing my best friend's hand and bringing her along to the booth. I look at all the booths, as we pass by. There was one for sneakers, which I quickly passed over. The only shoes I would consider buying here are some cowgirl boots. There was one for hats, and I spy a few cowgirl hats but nothing beats my trusty pink hat. Just as Gabi and I got to the booth I was originally looking at, I gasped as I saw the holy grail.
"Gabi look!" I point excitedly at the last booth of the bunch. My mouth waters as I look at all the Mickie merch in the smaller of the booths. I can't believe it! They have a whole booth with just MJ merch! I squealed before I ran over to the booth as fast as possible, Gabi following right behind caught me by surprise because I didn't know that she had so much merchandise already. I already have the CD's and one shirt. God I am such an idiot. Why didn't I wear my MJ shirt? Oh well, I see that there is a new design here that I don't have.
Standing behind the counter was a redhead. The bluest of eyes shined brightly as she leaned over the counter slightly. "Boy howdy, cowgirls like you are my favorite. I am hoping there is something I could do for you both." Yupp. She's definitely flirting with us already. Her hair was long and straight went down her back. She was wearing a black striped halter top and blue jean shorts. I can't see the rest of her legs but I am assuming cowgirl boots. Her skin is lightly tanned, her figure being slender yet curvy in the best places. Ya know what, I'll bite. She's pretty.
"Pretty gals like you are my favorite too." The redhead gave me another smirk and let out a little chuckle. She seems very playful but it's true. Most girls are definitely my favorite but Mickie is my goddess. No one can top her well except me. I took a second to look at all the merchandise on the table. I definitely don't have this shirt and it's not even on her online shop yet. "There is something that you can help me with." I am hoping that this pretty lady has other merchandise behind the counter, well I guess besides what I am seeing.
"Say the word, I'll do whatever you need but maybe, I might need something in return." What could I possibly give her that she needs besides money? I wonder if she actually knows Mickie or if she was just hired to stand here all weekend. Her finger poked my chest as her other hand grabbed a hold of my hat. Hey! That's mine! The redhead put my hat on top of her head and gave me a saucy wink.
"Hm? What's that?" I asked, taking my hat off of her head and placing it back on my head. The redhead was still giving me a wide smirk. Gabi let out a sigh and started looking around at all the merch on the table as well.
"You and me, I need some private lessons whenever it comes to riding, if you catch my drift." She cooed, suggestively as she leaned further over the counter. "What do you say sweetheart?"
I mean yeah I ride horses but I am in no way an expert on them. She's talking to the wrong blonde. I let out a small laugh before pointing over to my best friend. "You should ask Gabi about that, she loves to ride horses."
"B-blaire, I don't think that's what she means!" Gabi exclaimed loudly, as I noticed that her face became super pink. I don't understand what's wrong, why is she blushing like that? I mean the sun is out, maybe that's why.
"Silly Gabi, I know what she's talking about."
"No. I don't think you do."
The woman turned her attention to Gabrielle while I decided to look at the rest of these shirts. It's cool, I have managed to find three new shirts that I didn't know that Mickie had. This lady seems pretty nice, great body too. If I can't manage to meet Mickie at all, I might really need to hit her up. "Oh I love the innocent ones, they get all flustered and act so pure. They usually end up the naughtiest. I'd certainly still be interested in learning from a real southern gal if you're down-"
"Damn it Christy, keep it in your pants! You have to behave yourself or I'll get someone else to work the booth." I could hear someone else that was behind the booth yell, followed by something getting set down on the floor. Christy rolled her eyes, walked out the back of the booth for a second and returned with a box.
What's in the box? I wonder who was shouting behind the booth? Christy let out a scoff as she placed the box on the table. "Tch so bossy." She gave us another wink while cutting the box open. "You're in luck, cuties. I have more to stock now." More Mickie merch! There is more than what's on the table. This booth is heaven to me and nothing can change my mind. At first nothing really caught my eye, it was everything that I already had. I really wouldn't mind doubles, it's always good to have a backup. It was mainly more CDs and t-shirts but there was a box that I hadn't seen before. I reached over to grab it and I realized it was Mickie's newest product.
"Gabi LOOK!" I shouted, turning around to put it in the other blonde's face. She jumped up for some reason, almost dropping the CD case in her hands. "It's the perfume I was telling you about! I need it in my life." God, this is pretty much what she always smells like right. It smells so good and I haven't even sprayed it yet. I held the box close to my chest while Gabrielle looked at the box herself. She arched her brow and looked back at me.
"Blaire, it's a bit expensive. We would have to budget a lot if we grabbed that plus we would have to put everything else back." What is she going on about? There is no way that this little bottle of perfume could cost so much. I turned over the box to look at the price tag and saw that it was one hundred dollars. Damn it! "We will get it another time, B. We gotta make sure we will have plenty of money for food, gas and other essentials."
I really don't want to put it down, it smells so heavenly. I want to wear it all the time. My lips curled down into a frown as I set it back down on the table. Christy leaned over toward me once again. "That's not a sight that I ever wanted to see. Turn that frown back into a smile cutie, I didn't realize that you were such a fan of my friend MJ."
"Wait, you're friends with THE Mickie James!" I couldn't help but shout as I stared at the redhead with wide eyes.
"Yeah. I have known Mickers for years. She asked me if I wanted to come to this festival with her. I am a sucker for pretty ladies so I could never say no to her." This lady is drooling over Mickie as well, I couldn't help but be massively jealous. She's a friend of my Goddess. Christy gets to go on tours with her, hang out with her and the whole nine yards. That's things I only get to do in my wildest fantasies. "Tell you what, beautiful. I might be able to hook you up. Why don't you give me your phone number? I will see if I can pull off some Hemme magic and talk to MJ about meeting you. Afterwards, you and I can get a few drinks and get to know each other better."
"Oh my god, I would love you forever if you help me meet the woman of my dreams. Bet!" I immediately reached into my purse to grab my phone. I don't mind giving my number to a pretty lady especially if this is my chance to meet my favorite Country singer. Even if things don't happen that way, getting to know this hottie won't be so bad. Christy gave me a little wink as I showed her my phone number on the screen.
"B, calm down. How do you know she isn't lying to get a quick fuck?" Gabrielle decided to speak up which attracted my attention over to her. Why would this woman lie about something so important? Silly Gabi.
Christy poked Gabi in the chest before waving her finger around at her like she did something wrong. "I heard sweetheart. I am always an admirer of beautiful women such as yourselves. I am always looking for a good time and a good fuck. However there is one thing that you will learn about me, Christy Hemme ain't a liar." The redhead gave a cocky grin before looking down at her cell phone. She seemed to be looking for something to prove her points. I wonder what kind of sexy pictures she has on there. "This was yesterday at her house, she has a bomb ass pool."
The redhead turned the phone screen over to us, it even made Gabi curious to look as well. Christy was looking like a whole snack in that black bikini but the whole fucking meal was right beside her. Mickie was giving the brightest of smiles to the camera, wearing a matching black bikini with her friend. It wasn't a full body shot but it was enough to worship how beautiful her figure is. "Oh my god. Her body is so hot.." I spoke out loud, I would love to take a body shot off her toned figure. God damn..
"Right! That's exactly what I tell her on a daily basis." I am really starting to like this Christy chick, she seems to understand my way of thinking. Although she's gotta back off my queen a bit. I plan on being the one to sweep her off her feet. "Lemme tell you, she looks fucking amazing without that swimsuit too."
"Blaire..? B? Are you good?" This lucky bitch had to put those thoughts in my head now! Damn it, I mean I have imagined what she looks like naked before but Christy has actually got to see. Her tits look so nice in pretty much everything she wears. The blonde snapped her fingers a few times and finally it stopped my train of thought. "Both of you are drooling.."
"Why are you not drooling over here with us?" Christy asked, gesturing to the picture on her phone.
"Because I am not a horny fuck like the two of you, she is really hot though. That is something I can agree with. But we really need to get going so we can have a good spot for the concert." Gabi spoke again, looking down at her phone.
"Fuck you're right! Thanks Christy!" I grabbed the shirts that I wanted and handed them over to her, along with the money. For a brief amount of time, I had forgotten that we were only going to take a quick look at all the booths on the way to the set. She gave me another smirk while putting them in a black bag that had Mickie's logo on it.
The redhead placed my change and the bag in my hand. "Anytime babe, I'll shoot you a text and let you know what's up soon." I gave her a little wave and grabbed my bestie's hand and shot past the rest of the booths. I don't know how much time we spent at the booth with Christy. It definitely wasn't boring to say the least. Now we need to focus on the task at hand and that is getting as close as possible to that stage. There were so many people passing by already but I can hope that they were going to another set. I know it wouldn't be possible to interact with Mickie at all, the stage wasn't set up that way. Maybe just maybe, our eyes will meet just once.. that's all I really want.
As we got closer to the concert set, I saw there was a decent sized crowd by the stage. I pull on my best friend's hand, "Come on Gabi. Let's get there before the crowd gets any bigger!" I say urgently. If we waste any more time, there is a chance that we won't get a good view of my woman. We hurry and make our way over to the set. I try to squeeze between the crowd, seeing if we can get any closer to the front. An elbow finds its way to my ribs causing me to wheeze as my breath leaves my body. Oww, that really hurt! Stupid motherfucker, they are lucky I am not looking for trouble right now. There is no way I am ruining my chances to see Mickie because of some random asshole. Squeezing past a few more people, I finally found a spot where Gabi and I could get a decent view of the stage. "I'm so excited!" I exclaimed while jumping up and down. I have dreamt of this moment for weeks now and it's almost time. My heart feels like it's going to explode. I am so pumped. "What time is it?"
"It's 1:25. It should start in about 10 minutes." She responds while looking down at her phone. I don't know how she could be so calm at a time like this. There are so many people here, so many people that are going to perform over the next four days. None of them compare to my Mickie though.
"Ooooh, I can't wait!" I spoke, my eyes going back to the stage, where Mickie James will appear. As we waited for the concert, time seemed to slow down. I fidget impatiently in my spot, trying to peer over the shoulders of the people in front of me; just in case Mickie makes an early appearance. I can barely see over the people in front, my short height bringing me at a disadvantage. Finally, I hear the start of the music play. The crowd roars, everybody pressing forward to try and get a little closer to the stage. I shout in excitement too, and I hear Gabi shouting as well. As the crowd pressed forward I felt myself getting squished a bit. I look over to Gabi and see her getting squished as well. Reaching forward to grab her hand, I pull her closer to me and push back at some people, creating some space for us.
"CMA Fest!" A loud voice yelled out which got the crowd to scream once again. I couldn't help but shout too but I didn't know where my Goddess was. There was no one there until finally Mickie started skipping her way onto her stage. She gave a warm smile that would brighten the entire room as she stopped in the middle of the stage. "What a warm welcome! Hey everybody! How's everybody doing today?" The singer kept that gorgeous smile on her face as her index finger pressed onto her ear. She was enjoying every second of the attention. God she's so amazing. "Y'all excited to get the party started?!" That probably got every single person in the crowd to cheer loudly at her. Mickie looked over to the right of the stage where she came from. "Awoo! That's what I like to hear. Now I prepared a special treat for every single one of you here today. I was going to start things up with Hardcore Country but I promise you this song is better. You guys will be the first to hear this song. It will be available for download on Monday, and the music video will also be released on Monday." Wait a second, is she debuting a new song today like right now? Oh em gee, this is the greatest moment of my life! I will be one of the first few people to hear this new hit single. "Now please give a warm welcome to the wonderful ladies that will be performing this song with me, Chapel Hart! This is Grown Ass Woman."
"Oh my god! I can't believe we are hearing a brand new song!" I scream excitedly to Gabrielle, fangirling so hard. I can't believe I'm seeing Mickie James live! As the music comes to life all around us, I take a moment to admire my icon. God damn, she was looking amazing as usual. The crowd is making it hard to see her but thankfully, the screen helps with ogling my Goddess. Her white, cowgirl hat had the word Harcore written on one side and Country on the other. Her logo was on the front in red, rhinestone jewels around it. Mickie's top was pretty much a bra top, showing off her wonderful body. All those curves for me to look at. It was red in color with white flowers outline throughout it. The straps were made of denim. Now don't get me started on the bottom half, we might be here for a while. She was wearing this really short skirt with the same pattern on them. The pockets and the waistband were also denim as well. Her boots were the simplest part of the outfit, just black boots with her logo on the side. This brand new song is going to be amazing. I already know it. Mickie gave a wide smile to the ladies beside her, bringing the microphone up to her face.
Way back in the country
Rooftops in the city
Bout time that we show the world (Show them what)
We're way more than just pretty
I can cry when I want to
Fight when I need to
Love you like crazy
That's what Grown Ass Women Do
I'm a Grown Ass Woman
Throw me hell but I still keep coming back
I'm making history (I'm making history)
Best believe I'm a different breed
Give you my all
But won't take shit from anyone
Here on my throne (Here on my throne)
I am a Grown Ass
Wooh Ooooh Oooh (GAW!)
From my boots to my Jimmy Choo's
Wooh Ooooh Ooooh (GAW!)
I'm a Grown Ass Woman babe
Tractors on the dirt road
Maserati on the highway
I may not be politically correct
But I can say that I did things my way
I can cry when I want to
Fight when I need to
Love you like crazy
That's what Grown Ass Women Do
As she sang her newest song with the ladies from Chapel Hart, Gabi and I danced together. I see my best friend smiling, and I'm so happy that she is enjoying the concert as well. Taking my phone out, I record a snippet as she sings the rest of the song. Chapel Hart exited the stage as the music changed as she started to sing 'Somebody's Gonna Pay.' My heart swells with excitement at being so close to her and being able to hear her live. As the concert went on, she sang some of her most popular songs. Gabi and I continued to have the time of our lives as we danced and sang along to her songs. Her final song for her set was 'Hardcore Country' which made me smile even wilder, if that was even possible. The crowd roared, loving the live performance as her performance came to a close. "Thank you everybody! I am so happy that you all came here and had a great time together. Enjoy the rest of the festival everybody!" My Goddess spoke into the microphone one last time before walking off the stage. Everything started to settle down slightly as Mickie disappeared from our sights. I wish it didn't have to end.
As some of the crowd dispersed, Gabi and I headed off to where the booths were again. As we walked off, I relived the performance in my head. I can't believe that I just saw Mickie James perform live! My heart is beating so crazy, I think it might burst out of my chest. She was so perfect! She's like a bronze goddess and her voice melted my heart into putty. "Wasn't she amazing Gabi?!" I say, sighing dreamily, my head leaning over onto my best friend's shoulder.
"She was! I'm really happy that we went to see her! Now I understand why you love her so much. She's a really good singer." Gabi says, and I nod excitedly, agreeing with her. "I'm kinda hungry now though. Do you want anything to eat?" Gabi asks, her eyes scouting the booths for food.
"Not really, but I do want to grab a drink though. I wonder if they have a bar here." I said shaking my head no.
"Well, I am going to go and check out the food booths and see if I can find some food. I am starving. Wanna split up and meet with each other after?" My best friend spoke, pointing over toward a line of booths. My eyes followed, taking in all the food. Everything smelled really good but I wasn't all that hungry for food that is. My plan was definitely to hit up the bar and have some fun. This weekend has already been so amazing, I just got to watch my favorite singer in the history of ever perform. She only has one performance so I don't care about the rest for tonight. I want some fun with a handsome guy or a pretty lady to end the night out.
"Sounds good! Let's meet up again soon. I'll head out to the bar." I say, giving my bestie a smile.
"Okay! Just lemme know if you decide to go home with someone so I am not waiting forever for you."
"Sure will, enjoy your food. Love you!"
"Love you too B." Let's see, I skipped my way past all the food booths, hoping that the bars would be over this way. I really didn't want to walk toward the entrance for some drinks. Lucky for me I managed to find exactly what I was looking for. I sigh, looking at the crowd around the bar. There's so many people there!
"How is a girl going to get a drink when there's so many people around the bar!" I mumble to myself. Walking up to the bar, I squeeze my way up to the counter and wave at the bartender, giving him a flirty smile. He glances over my way but before he could make his way over to me, another blonde girl catches his attention. I pout angrily, annoyed that my feminine wiles didn't work. Oh well, I might as well use the time to look for any potential snacks I might want to flirt with. Surveying the bar, there are a lot of attractive people around. Yet there's no one in particular that caught my eye. I look over at the bartender and he is still flirting with that blonde from before. I sigh. This might take a while. In the corner of my eye, I finally see the one. Sitting by herself is a smoking hottie, enjoying a drink. She is looking at the crowd, but it doesn't seem like anyone else is with her. Wow, she is so hot! She has glossy black hair that goes down to her perky tits. Her wispy bangs covered the top of her glasses. Her denim mini skirt showed off her long bronze legs that made me simp for her. She wore a flannel shirt that was buttoned down enough to give me a glimpse of her breasts. She is drop dead gorgeous! I have to talk to her! In the corner of my eye, I finally see the bartender has come up to me.
"Howdy there, what can I get for you?" He said, with a thick southern twang. I give him a once over. He's cute, with caramel hair and green eyes, but is nothing compared to the hottie sitting a few feet away at the table. Still, it doesn't hurt to flirt a bit.
"Howdy there to you too, good looking." I say, flashing him a flirty smile. "I'll get two vodkas with redbull, please. And I'll throw in another $20 tip if you bring the drinks over to that table there in about 5 minutes." I say, while pointing at the table, the girl is sitting at. He looks over at the table and nods understandingly.
"Sure thing. I'll bring it right over." He said, pulling out two glasses. I smile excitedly and slide him over the $20 tip with my card. "I'll keep a tab open." I say before walking away. Looking over at the hottie I stop, making sure that my outfit looks good before I walk over to her. I glance down to make sure my tits look good. They look pretty and perky. Perfect! I pull a few pieces of hair loose in the front so that they would frame my face. Ok, now I think I'll leave her speechless. Looking over to the drop dead gorgeous girl, I sultrily walk over to her.
"Hiya gorgeous! Why's a pretty thing like you sitting alone? Need some company?" I say while twirling a strand of hair with my finger, flashing her a big smile.
"Well I was waiting on a cute, little cowgirl to mosey her way over to me. Seems like one came to me before I got the chance to look for her myself. Care to sit down?" The mysterious hottie spoke, looking over to the seat in front of her. Her finger adjusted her glasses slightly as she looked back over to me and managed to rope me in with a single glance.
I bite my lip in excitement, feeling butterflies in my stomach. "Don't mind if I do." I say excitedly before sliding into the chair across from her. Now I am able to get a way better look at that gorgeous face in front of me. Something about this woman is really drawing me to her, I don't know what. I normally take my time to seek my prize for the evening but she.. I didn't hesitate the second I saw her. Don't mess this up Blaire, especially if you want to go home with her tonight. "So I'd love to call you gorgeous all day long, but I'd love to learn your name even more."
I leaned over the table slightly, my head resting in my hands. The other woman gave a small chuckle, followed by an almost playful smirk. Her face was definitely sculpted by the Gods themselves, I have never seen a prettier woman in my life before. "Well aren't you a charmer, I suppose I can tell you mine, if you tell me yours first."
My smile widens at her response. Oooh, she's playing hard to get huh? I am so glad that she is deciding to not be boring. I like women that are feisty, she definitely isn't the shy type. Shy girls can be cute most of the time but it could be a lot of wasted time. "My name is Blaire Hollyfield, but you can call me anything you want, sugar plum." I turned up my flirty tone a notch to see if this cutie would continue to nibble.
"Sugar Plum?" She repeated my nickname back out loud with her own playful tone. Those beautiful lips curled into a wide smile. Her finger circled the rim of her shot glass for a moment before she decided to retort. "That's a cute nickname and all but how do you know that I am sweet?" Damn it, I didn't notice that she had some liquor. Where's that damn bartender at? Probably flirting with that other blonde that kept stealing his attention from me.
Oh sweetheart, I have been imagining tasting you ever since I laid my eyes on you. There is no way you aren't going to send my taste buds on a roller coaster ride. I've been on my fair share of rodeos before and you are definitely my next challenge. "Hmm, just a hunch. But I'd love to test it out later at my place, if you want." Gabi wouldn't be very happy if I decided to bring this hot stranger back to our hotel room. She doesn't understand, I gotta have her. Maybe I could help my bestie find someone to play with while we are here; that way she might be less grumpy about it. There are plenty of hot people here at this festival and she doesn't seem interested in any of them. I think her and Christy were hitting it off pretty well back there.
"Bold of you to assume that you can handle me, darling. You are pretty unprepared it seems." I am never unprepared for a situation that involves a pretty lady. It seems that the timing couldn't have been any better. The bartender gave me and my companion a flirty smile while setting the shot glasses on the table. The black haired woman arched her brow as those brown orbs looked down in surprise at the shot glass. Her eyes went over to her own shot glass and without further hesitation, she downs that shot. I can appreciate a woman that can handle her alcohol, she isn't a pansy. She let out a sharp breath before giving me another laugh. "I stand corrected. My name is Alexis."
Alexis huh? That wasn't a name that I was imagining her as then again, looks can be deceiving. She reached over to grab her shot glass, and I decided to do the same. Finally, I can share a drink with a beautiful woman. I might need to go get a whole bottle for the both of us. I don't find myself wanting to leave her side anytime soon. She held up her glass, we had a little toast and both downed our shots together. That tasted so fucking good, I needed that. "So what brings you here? Who are you here to see perform?" I asked, I am curious about who someone like her wants to see. We could probably go back and forth all day with the dirty talk but I would rather take a little time to learn who Alexis is as a person.
"Truth be told, I am a fan of almost everyone that's going to perform this weekend. I am super excited for Rascal Flatts up next. I just came back from the Mickie James' concert." To be honest, I didn't really pay attention to any other artists that were performing. I do know now that Chapel Hart is performing here for the first time since their new collab with MJ earlier. That new song was so amazing, it might even become a favorite. Hell, every song by Mickie is my favorite.
"Oh em gee really? I just saw Mickie James too!" I spoke excitedly, clapping my hands together as I started to relive the concert in my head. It was the greatest thing that has ever happened to me, I am still in heaven. Part of me is wondering if this is all just a really good dream or not. Please, I don't want to wake up if it is.
"Oh really? What did you think of her?" Alexis asked curiously.
"She was amazing! I swear she is such a goddess. I can't believe I saw her perform live. It's such a dream come true!" I could probably go on forever about how much I love her. That would probably scare Alexis away though. I can't help that I am such a super fan. The experience was better than I imagined, compared to seeing her on TV. That angelic voice hypnotizes me.
The pretty woman in front of me let out a cute, little laugh as her hand reached over to touch mine slightly on the table. The interaction almost sent a shiver down my spine, I wasn't expecting her to touch me. Even the smallest touch melted me, this woman is definitely something special. "I am sure she would think it's adorable that you are such a super fan of hers. I can't say I blame you, I am a huge fan myself."
Something that was suppose to be a short conversation and a quick fuck ended up turning into something completely different. This woman really had me wrapped around her fingers from the first glance. There was something familiar about this woman, that's what I kept telling myself. I am really good at remembering faces and I feel I have seen her before. Could it have been anytime before I met her here? I don't understand. Why does this woman have my stomach doing flips like this? We talked for what seems like forever but one thing was certain, Alexis was amazing. Not only was she smoking hot and sweet, but she's also an animal lover and very intelligent. I think Gabi would really get along with her too. Alexis is a horse trainer that just finished up college not long ago. She loves to help on her grandmother's farm with all the animals. As much as I wanted the whole conversation to be about her, she was really curious about me as well. We talked about everything in between the shots that we would take. This is the greatest time I have had in a while with someone that was a stranger at first. It feels like I have known her longer than I actually have.
Alexis let out a sigh after placing her empty shot glass onto the table. I could tell that she is definitely tipsy as am I. Maybe it would be time to see about going home with her, this way I could see if I can hang with her until she wants to leave. The day is still early, we have several hours until the sun sets. She stood off from her seat to stretch for a bit, I almost frowned at the thought of her leaving. She looked over to the crowd of people nearby and smiled. Another shiver went down my spine as her hand gently covered mine, squeezing lightly to get my attention. "Say Sugar Plum, how about we get on the dance floor and you show me whatcha got. You've been talkin' a big game, now act on it."
I fucking plan on it, your outfit has been teasing me long enough. I can't wait to get you undressed. I stood up and made my way around the table to her. "I'd love to show you what I got. The question is, can you handle it, Darling?" I teased, giving her a wink of my own.
"I can handle everything you got and more, sweetheart." Alexis spoke playfully, giving me another wink.
"Then giddy up cowgirl." I say with a wink before pulling Alexis with me to dance. Her hand is soft and smooth and fits perfectly in mine. The song changes and an exciting beat comes on. I don't know the name of the song, but it sounds so fun. Pulling on Alexis' hand, I pull her closer to me and spin her around. A giggle escapes my mouth as I see her smile. We both fall into step, dancing side by side, moving to the beat. I can hear the banjo riff and I move in step with the drum beat. Alexis moves to the beat too, her hands waving in the air. I can see her mouth move, singing along to the music but I couldn't hear her. She looks at me and flashes a smile. Leaning forward, she grabs my hat and places it on top of her head. My hat has been kidnapped again today, but I don't mind because she looks so pretty with it on. The music changes and I shimmy my hips side to side, moving my hands seductively around my body.
"Wooo! Shake it cowgirl!" I hear Alexis shout. I laugh as she hypes me up. Grabbing her hand, I pull her closer to me.
"Come here!" I say, our chests are just inches apart. We sway to the beat, our bodies so close together I can feel her body heat. God, she is so sexy, I want to do naughty things to her. Alexis steps back and takes my hand, turning me around so that my ass is facing her. I see what she wants to do and so I step back and grind my ass up to her. We dance like this a bit until the song ends and there's a moment of silence. We laugh, as the music dies down, and break apart from our dancing.
"Dang girl, you can move your hips!" She says, catching her breath.
"You're not so bad yourself, supar plum." I laugh, a smile on my face. My body feels overheated from the dancing and from being so close to Alexis, that I start to fan myself. Looking over to Alexis, I notice she is distractedly looking elsewhere. She is so cute, I just want to kiss her!
Moving closer to her, I lean over to where she can see me. "I think you smudged your lipstick, Darling." I say, my eyes landing on her plump lips.
"Really?" Alexis asks, her eyes widening.
"Yeah, let me help you with that." I say biting my lip. My eyes go from her lips, to her beautiful brown eyes, and then back to her lips. Before she could fix her lipstick, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. She smiles into the kiss, and kisses me back. The kiss only lasted a moment before I pulled back and smiled coyly at her.
"Yep, it's definitely smudged." I say, giggling at the fact that I did smudge her lipstick now.
"Oh yeah? Well, I think yours is smudged too. Since you did me a favor, I guess I can do one back for ya." Alexis says, her eyes looking at me with such an intensity, that I feel myself melt a bit. She leans over, her lips finding mine once again, this kiss being way more intense than the last. This wasn't just some peck on the lips, this was her trying to establish dominance from the get go. Everything about this was so magical, it felt so different compared to the randoms I have met. Every movement of lips together, I found myself falling deeper and deeper into it. If this kept up, I don't know if I was going to be able to control myself anymore. Our bodies pressed closer together, my arms found themselves their new home wrapped around her neck. My hand traveled to the back of her head, gliding through her thick, black locks. My core was burning with such intensity, I am already so worked up by just a makeout session. Damn it. I need to recompose myself and bed this woman. My hand gripped her hair roughly, longing to hear what noises she would make for me later. I needed a little sneak peek.
Instead her hair felt way different than I imagined, it was a lot thinner than it looked. Our kissing session ceased with a sharp gasp emitted from Alexis and the faint sound of an object hitting the floor. That was magical. My eyes opened to see that I had a full head of hair in my hands. Oops. Did I really pull her hair that hard? "Hey sorry about that-" I spoke with an awkward chuckle as I turned to look at my lady friend. That second was whenever my heart completely stopped. Everything seemed to freeze for that exact moment, my mind trying to process the sight laid in front of me. Alexis stood at me with widened eyes, her glasses now missing from her face. My stomach was doing flips, I couldn't believe what was happening right now. "Wait a second you're-"
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