U Got Nothin On Me: A Kahra Story. Chapter 9 Video

What happened to my fans? They all died.... TWO COMMENTS? REALLY?! Guys, c'mon. I never ask you guys of anything. Just please comment.

Tahras POV

1:30 AM. 'Kevin. Joe. No, Kevin. No wait, maybe Joe.... Kevin. Joe. Kevin. Joe. ' Those thoughts ran through my head. All night. This was horrible. I sat up and did the only thing I actually wanted to do. Play my guitar.

A Week Later

Tahra: So, did you like the song?
Record Producer: Yes. But I'm just not feeling it....
Tahra: Well, what's it gonna take you to make you feel it?
Record Producer: *smiles* I dont know...
Tahra: *leans in front of him* How about this? *kisses him*
Record Producer: Maybe....

I knew this wasn't right, but I didn't care. For the next few weeks, we dated, and we got my song on the radio. At one point, he wanted my virginity, but like Kevin, Joe, and Nick, I had a purity ring.

I was actually becoming pretty famous. I had gotten on to interviews and shows. I was recording an album. Things started up pretty fast and it seemed impossible to stop.

I remember walking one day, on the streets of Chicago. I felt someone's arms wrap around me from behind and hug me tightly. I thought it was a fan, but when I turned around, it was Nick.

Tahra: Nick?
Nick: *smiles* Hi.
Tahra: Oh my gosh! Nick! *hugs him tight*
Nick: *hugs her back* How are you?
Tahra: Im good. You?
Nick: Good.

All of a sudden, cameras flashed.

Tahra: *mutters* Damnit.

They all asked me about how I felt.

Tahra: Feel about what?

'Being invited to perform on the AMAs.'

My mouth dropped and I looked at Nick. He smiled and mouthed 'Congrats'

Tahra: I-I didn't even know... But thats amazing!

Me? On the AMAs? Wow.....