The next day, his manager woke him up for the next event, He never felt like doing anything for the day instead his mind was preoccupied by that girl Marianna. He wished to see her again and also he once did a collaboration with that male band "the 𝑉𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑔𝑒," he wondered why they broke up in the first place. They were great together. He stared at the white ceiling of the hotel he was residing in, his mind travelled. Today will be boring as usual, just saying the same robotic words to keep the day going. Meeting fans and signing autographs, to him it's just another boring day. Everyday- same activities, well he chose that path, no point complaining.
The door of his room swings open- reveling his manager, he strides towards him- his face demanding and Chris could see the questions in his eyes. "You're still in bed by this time?" He looks at the imaginary wrist watch on his hand.
