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Chapter 31: Reunited

"What is so difficult about our rider?"

The trip from North Carolina to Virginia had been blissfully peaceful. Quiet. And then, the venue had to go and f*ck it all up.

"I don’t know, babe. Maybe they couldn’t find Skittles." Anthony shrugged helplessly. He was trying. I’d been on a rampage for over an hour, and the candy wasn’t even my request.

"Couldn’t find Skittles? They’re everywhere. Hell, they probably sell them at concessions!"

I flung my hands into the air and resumed pacing the dressing room. Some artists walked out when their riders weren’t correct. Some destroyed venues. Me? I wanted to find the booker and snap his little neck, before going on stage giving the people what they paid for.

"Why don’t we take a walk?" His suggestion was unwelcome.

"What does it look like I am doing?"

"That is not taking a walk. That is pacing. There’s a difference."