Falling At Your Feet

"They say I'm too young to love you, I don't know what I need, they think I don't understand the freedom land of the seventies- Damn it, I can't warm up when you all are being so loud!" I whined, looking at Vic, Alex, and Jack.
"We're just excited for your set. We'll be quiet, promise." Alex said, giving me his stupid puppy eyes. "Don't stop. Sing for us."
"I fucked my way up to the top,
This is my show.
I fucked my way up to the top,
Go, baby, go.
Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.
Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.
I'm a dragon, you're a whore,
Don't even know what you're good for.
Mimickin' me's a fuckin' bore
To me, but babe.
Lay me down tonight in my diamonds and pearls
Tell me something like I'm your favourite girl.
I fucked my way up to the top,
This is my show.
I fucked my way up to the top,
Go, baby, go." I sang.
"That's my favorite song by you ever." Jack said.
I turned to talk to Matt. "Can you play Old Money? I need a slower song and then I think I'll be good."
"Sorry we're late." Someone said to Vic and the guys but I didn't bother to turn around.
"The power of youth is on my mind,
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time.
Will you still love me when I shine,
From words but not from beauty?
My father's love was always strong,
My mother's glamour lives on and on,
Yet still inside I felt alone,
For reasons unknown to me." We did part of the song and Kenny told us it was time.
"Aren't you going to say hello to Austin and Alan?" Vic asked. "You're such a cold bitch but I love you for it."
"Hello, Austin and Alan." I said without looking at them, quickly fixing my hair in the mirror before turning to go on stage.
**
"Can I properly introduce you now?" Vic asked grumpily as my band came backstage.
I grabbed a water. "Of course you can."
"Austin, Alan, this is my great friend Valentine. She's the nicest person I've ever met in my life." Vic said.
I looked at Austin, the same man I'd had eye contact with last night, and Alan. "Nice to meet you."
"Your set was really good." Austin smiled at me.
I smiled back. "Thank you."
"She's not nearly as mean as you said she was." Alan said to Vic.
"Vic, you're tacky and I hate you." I said coolly, still looking at Austin, who was staring back at me.
"See what I mean?" Vic asked.
"You really go around telling people that I'm mean?" I asked curiously.
"No-"
"Yeah he does." Jack called.
I laughed. "What kind of friend are you?"
"A truthful one."
"Okay. I'll take it." I shook my head, still chuckling.

Notes

Title lyrics; Latch (Acoustic) by Sam Smith
songs performed by Valentine are originally by Lana Del Rey