You are a star (Celebirty rp, not accepting)

[Daisy May]

~Justin Bieber~
Justin sat down on the stage rolling his eyes as he heard his vocal manager "Justin I don't hear you singing!" she called from backstage. "I'm talking, I'll practice in a minute!" He snapped back a little annoyed.

[titanic]

Taylor rolled her eyes, knowing that her manager was probably looking for her. She didn't really care though and she looked at the stage. She played with her blond curly hair and looked back at the group.

[ghost;]

Valentine Fate
The sliding of the chair across the floor made Valentine flinch a bit. She turned her head and gave a glare to the Actor that had appeared in front of her. Giving her favorite imteradation look, she mumbled, "Who are you?" She never took kindly to knew people, even if they were famous. Take Craig for example, whom she saw was still by the window glancing out at the paparazzi, when she first meet him she didn't know what to think. Now they are friends, if you can call it that. They don't get to hang much, but they still try to when ever he is in town with ETF.
Swiftly moving her eyes back to the man then towards her cellphone, Valentine quickly typed out a text. Closing her phone, she looked back at the man and paused her music waiting for a reply.

Craig Mabbitt
As his gaze passed through the paparazzi, Craig thought of the guys. They weren't expecting him back soon, so he didn't know why he was fully thinking about them. His train of thought came to a crash when he felt the vibarate of his phone in his back pocket of his Black Skinny jeans. Pulling out the phone, he read the text from Valentine.
'What are you doing tonight? We could hang with the guys if you aren't busy...: )'
A smile crossed his face as he sent her back a reply. Mouthing the words as he typed, "Sure. Looks like you got company now, I'm gonna check out that Beiber kid. Heard he was in town. Meet up with you later." He closed his phone and waited for his younger guitarist friend to get the text. He watched as she pulled the phone out of her pocket and read the txt under the table. Her gaze met his, and a small nod was given by her. Shaking his hair to one side, Craig headed back out of the resturant; hood up and hiding a bit. His direction was towards a 'concert hall' that seemed ot advertise the JB concert.
Justin Bieber wasn't one of Craig's favorite upcoming stars, but it was best he got to know him a bit. Making his way past the sercuity, Craig headed into an area where he head other voices. Girls and maybe one boy.

[titanic]

Taylor looked up, hearing the backstage door open. She looked, curious to see who would be walkoing through the door. She leaned back on the seat, and decided to sit back down. She felt her phone buzz in her pocket. Grabbing it quickly, she read it, seeing it was her manager asking where she was. She ignored the message and shoved the phone back nto her pocket. She rolled her eyes and sat there, a little tired.

[Daisy May]

~Justin Bieber~
Justin rolled his eyes as his manager called "Now Justin!". Justin stood up and sang the first verse of Never Say Never "There! I sang! Now can I talk to my friends?" he said which was weird because he usally never got mad like that. His vocal manager rolled her eyes and walked backstage. He looked over at Craig "Hey" he said.

[Arsenic]

James smiled crookedly and answered, "Park." He glanced back at the window and back at Valentine, "Sorry to bother you. I just had to get away..." his voice trailed off seeing her expression. Running a hand through his dark hair, Park pulled off his shades and looked around the restaurant.

[titanic]

Taylor sighed, feeling the akwardness in the air. She stood up, looking at Caz before standing up and walking onto the stage. She said,"You can come if you want..." She smiled at her and walked backstage. She saw Justin with some other guy. She looked down as she walked over to them. She said,"Hey" towards Craig and smiled a little. She said,"I'm Taylor..." She held out her hand for him to shake.

[ghost;]

Craig Mabbitt
Craig was a bit taken by the boy's vocals. He sounded somewhat wonderful, but not Craig's kind of genre. "Hey, you got some nice vocals. Justin, right?" As he flipped the hood of his hoodie down, he glanced around the room. Holding his bangs over his head, then sweeped his hand through his long black hair. He felt a bit uncomfortable being one of the oldest there. He glanced down at the Taylor girls hand, then back to Justin. Giving a small nod to Taylor, he shoved his hands into his pockets and waited for a reply.

Valentine Fate
"Park, eh? Nice name. Valentine,"Valentine Fate paused for a moment and took out her earbuds, "So, who you running from?" Keeping her eyes down, she didn't look around the room. She didn't want to look at other and possibly get noticed. She hated being noticed by people, with or without her band. She knew that away from the stage she is normal, not some famous rockstar.

[[Murr, sorry for the shorter posts. I am getting idead now, just not in this post.]]

[Arsenic]

Park chuckled, "I'm running from the paparazzi of course." He frowned and added, "Its impossible to get just a little time to eat without getting caught" A smiled spread across his face, hazel eyes watching Valentine, "But I chose to be famous I guess..." He laughed at himself, ignoring the vibration of the phone in his pocket, "Wow, I'm really talkative today, I apologize for that."

[titanic]

Taylor looked down at her hand and took a step back. She looked back at the stage, instraments still there. She looked back at them, feeling her phone buzz again. this time, her manager was calling. She groaned and picked up, talking to him. He was mad,yelling at her to never do that again. She rolled her eyes and walked away, not wanting Justin and Craig to hear. She waited till he was done and said in a not incouraging voice,"I'm sorry..." Her manager seemed to calm down a little and said,"Do it again, and you will never see your name in big lights ever again...Get back over here!" She was about to complain, but he had hung up. She shoved her phone back into her pocket and looked back at Justin, then walked out the door, heading back to the recording studio.