As he sang on, an image on Crimson developed in his mind. A soft smile pulled up on his lips, and he continued on with a soft look. As the song came to an end, he lifted his head and smiled out at the audience as they cheered.
Crimson smile brightly as his song came to and petted buster
"Thank you so much, Dylan! That song was amazing. Thank you for coming today." Kathy hummed, as Dylan excited the stage and headed back to his sister. "Another beautiful song, like usual Pay." Dylan complimented, giving her a side hug.
The song was amazing she texted
"Thanks. But you're the one who sang it." Payton hummed, pulling back so she could go. When he felt his phone buzz, he pulled it out with a smile. 'Happy to hear you liked it.'
I loved it she texted with a smile
'Glad to hear that! How's your morning going?' He asked, pocketing his phone as he went off to go wipe the makeup off his face. He didn't have much else today, so he was happy about that.
good good I woke up bright and early to watch your show so I'm tired
'When'd you go to bed last night?' He asked her, before setting his phone aside as he changed.
right after you stopped texting me
After a minute or two, he picked up his phone to respond. 'Aww, lucky you.'
you're a famous pop star and you have thousands of raging fans and I'm the lucky one
'Yeah, because you get sleep.' He sent in, chuckling just a bit at himself. 'I didn't go to bed until 2am… and then had to get up at 6 just to be here.'
well you would know best you're the celebrity not me
'Trust me, you don't want to be famous.' Dylan texted, setting his phone aside once more as he washed his face down.
After ten minutes or so, he picked up his phone with a light smile. 'I'd let you come experience it, but I don't know you that well.'
trust me I'm good loud people give me headaches
’The feeling is 100% neutral. Sometimes I wish I hadn’t let my sister post that video.’ Dylan texted, making his way outside so he could go to his car. ’But like, if you don’t like it, why go to my concert?’
I love music and I like your voice
'You could always watch it the next day when people post videos online.' He sent in as a joke. 'But thanks. A lot of people seem to like it, as well.'
it's not the same as hearing it live
'That's true… I shouldn't be arguing you away, my manager would probably kill me.' Dylan joked, waving at Payton when he caught sight of her. "Ready to head out?" He asked her, tucking his phone away. "Sure. Though, could we wait like, two minutes? I wanna get Taylor Swift's autograph."
Crimson smiled well have fun
'Fun with what? I've got nothing to do for the rest of the day.' Dylan insisted, taking Payton's hand. "I'll get it for you later. I've literally talked to Taylor every time I go to the annual party Jimmy throws. You've never asked for one before, otherwise I would have gotten it sooner."