@TrinityNeoVerus The night of the large concert was finally here. Many different musicians and bands had come to play, and fans from across the world flocked to this one beach. If you weren't standing in front of the stage, you were on the beach enjoying the water and the company of people. Concession stands were set up everywhere on the beach, selling anywhere from ice cream to beer. The largest stand of all was of a famous barbecue restaurant's, eager to sell their food to customers. At this stand there was a young adult woman. She had her blonde hair pulled back into a bun as she drank water with a slice of lemon on the cup. No one could see or recognize her to be Mia Johnson, the famous pop singer, with her sunglasses and sunhat on. Mia smiled as she drank her water. It went down her throat smoothly, but it definitely was not a good substitute for cream soda. Yes, a crisp cream soda would have sounded amazing right now, but her manager would have a fit. She was very particular about drinking soda before singing. The thoughts about Mia's manager must have attracted her, because she was walking right to her table. "M, you're needed backstage. You perform in five minutes," the manager said with authority. "Okay!" Mia replied. She took one last sip of the water, then stood up to follow her manager to the stage.