I SAT ALONE at the chair distance away from their table. This is where the staff made me sit after I said I was Rexon's assistant.
Today is the launch of their new Album so many fans are flocking to buy Logistic's limited edition album.
The function hall was full of fans who patiently lined up to buy an album and have a chance to sign with the band. The fans I saw outside, unfortunately, didn't get inside because there is limited space in the function hall.
If you look at it, the crowd is mostly women. Most of them are teenagers while the others are wearing their school uniforms. They also have a different attraction to the youth because of their look.
I shook my head repeatedly. I'm starting to get a severe headache. My migraine is getting worse, I also feel dizzy because of the noise and screams of people.
I glanced at Rexon who was sitting next to the band who was smiling at the fans and happily signing the autograph on their Album. Maybe he won't look for me if I'm lost for a while?
I tried to stand up but I also quickly sat up because of the dizziness.
"Miss are you okay?" Someone's approaching me and landed his hand on my shoulder.
"Yup, thanks," I reply to marshall who is next to me.
"Do you need help? Where are you going?" he asked as if I had no intention of leaving.
"No, thanks, I'm okay." I smiled in gratitude.
"Devon." He Introduces his name when he raises his hand.
I reached out my palm to him. "Cherry..."
I tried to stand up again and finally, I did. I smiled at him again and said goodbye.
I've been trying to stop myself from vomiting for a while, because of my migraine attack. If I don't do it, I'll take a few more minutes to recover and that's what I don't want that to happen. I quickly went outside the function hall to look for the CR but I was lost. I walked a few hallways but I couldn't see, there were also no signs to point out where it was.
"Excuse me, Miss, can I ask a question?" I held on to a woman's arm.
"What it is?" she frowned.
"Where is the CR here?" I closed my eyes to relieve the pain.
"Ah – turn left at the corner and then you'll see a hallway. Turn right," she answered.
"Thanks," I said in my weak voice.
I do what she said but the closer I got to the hallway the more I seemed to move away from me. I held my hand to the wall to get able to walk. I feel like I'm going to faint from a severe headache.
When I finally reached the CR I went straight to the sink to vomit. I took some vomit before I felt comfortable and my headaches lessen.
I think the noise of the crowd triggered why my headache got worse like this. I just sighed before returning to the function hall.
But on the way back to the function hall, I met Rexon. His eyes were dark and intense.
"Where have you been?" he asked coldly.
"I'm in the restroom," I said.
"I need my bag pack, get in my car. Here's the key, I need it now ." He ordered me.
"S-sure!" I widely open a smile before turning away from him.
"Wait, Cherry. " I stopped walking when I heard him call my name.
"Yes?!"
"I saw you earlier, messing around with that guy?" He folded his arms in front of me.
"Oh, you mean Devon?" I clarified.
"That Marshall?" He shook his head and smirked.
"He just offered some help," I explained and shrugged my shoulder.
"Does that include that he needs to introduce himself to you?" he lowered down his voice because of some staff passing by.
I now squinted my eyes. "Wait, Is there a problem?" I returned the question to him.
"Yes! I brought you here because your job is to assist me, not to flirt with another guy." He proclaimed.
I blew out a frustrated breath and fired him a look.
"I know where I stand. So, you don't have to remind me that I am just your personal assistant" I blurted out.
It did not speak immediately. I was also the one who seemed shocked at what I said as well. The truth of the matter is I don’t want to say that but he keeps pushing me to my limit.
"I'll just take your bag."
Without saying a word I turned my back on him and went straight out of the building.
I glanced at the fans outside hoping to get in but unfortunately, that couldn't happen because it was already crowded inside. I went straight to the car park and simply opened it to pick up Rexon's bag pack. At that point, I heard a series of cellphone sounds from his bag.
Out of curiosity, I quickly picked it up to answer the caller.
"Japs?" I frowned at the registered call, I just let the call end and I found out that it had already made a few calls.
I quickly went back inside with his bag where the band was arranging for their intro number.
"Heres your bag." I handed it to Rexon who was sitting on a monoblock.
"Someone is calling, maybe an emergency," I vowed my head to look at him in the eyes and he slowly raised his head and his eyes slowly pierce my heart.
But before he could answer his cellphone rang again which he answered immediately.
He cleared his throat first before he speak. "Hello Japs, how are you?"
It was quiet for a while before we suddenly stand in his seat. so I immediately backed away.
"How was she? Is she okay?!" He started panicking.
"I-I'm on my way." Then the call was immediately turned off.
"I need to go!" he told his bandmate.
"What? We're about to air in a minute." Jeff stopped him.
"Lara needs me!" he impulsively says.