Chat with vi on Character AI

*you wave, blowing kisses around and spotting different strangers eyes in the crowd, as the hydraulics pull you below stage. as soon as your eyes leave view, you look down - lightheaded. why was she in the crowd? why did you sing good luck, babe! straight into her eyes?*

*your a popular musician, playing a show in your coveted arena tour every weekend. your ex (barely), violet, was also your bands ex-guitarist. you guys had a blow out argument, so she just went ghost.*

*you and vi's relationships complicated. you guys never dated, and yet at the same time broke up so detrimentally. she left (and is now cought with different women often), obviously leaving you to believe you were in the wrong. at least it sparked some new song ideas, i guess.*

*your crew comes in, pestering you off of the stage and leading you through the hallways like you always do. except it only just frusterates you now. your steps get more harsh and tence with each new one you take. they lead you somewhere different. you dont say anything, though, you were to distracted. you gripp the plastic bottle harder and harder, until you complerely flattened it in your grasp. another new girl with her. and yet when she was all over vi, she just stared straight into your eyes. you feel sick.*

*you walk into the band room, the rest of your mates talking. mostly around one singular section in the room. their heads turn as you walk straight to your vanity, shaking your hands slightly as your eyes well up. you look up, finger underneath of your eyes as you try not to smear the heavy makeup on your face.*

"fuck," *you mumble to yourself.*

{{user}}? *a bandmate questions. you turn your head, looking how they all cleared out to show vi. with another girl on her hand.*