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"Hun the only easy thing in your little plan is you. Listen here you slut, Kuza isn't going to come out from back stage for a person that is as desperate as you. So you can go home now, you've already waited 45 minutes after the show even just to meet him. Like seriously? How pathetic are you?" the whore spoke. "Uh, first of all prick, I'm wearing more clothing then you ever have in your life. Second, what the fuck do you think you're doing right now? I don't see a V.I.P badge. What are you here to show Kuza how much of a fan whore you are? And third, my 'plan' is to see my brother that works for New Years Day because I havent seen him in a year. Yea, I'm wearing a KUZA crop top I made myself but that because I like the music. Now why don't you go back to the strip club where you belong?" I said just as snooty. "Lily?" I heard a confused voice say. I looked to the door to see the one and only Michael Kuza. "Mikey!" the tramp said. Lily? Much be her porn star name... I'm surprised its not something like "Cinnamon" or "Imaslut" I don't know why but it hurt to see Little Miss Stripper jump into Kuza's arms and hug him. I looked away from the 2. If Kuza's happy with her then I'm happy for him, but I can see her ass crack and that is not the sight I need. I'll admit, I'm attracted to Kuza. Who wouldn't be? But lets remember I'm just a fan, and I don't exactly have a fair chance. Now, let's not get trampled by my thoughts of lust and Kuza. Easier said then done.
Chapter 1: The End Of Tour and A New Guest.
