~Celeste's POV~
On getting into the studio, the first thing I saw was Anna pacing back and forth in the middle of the room.
“Hey, babe.”
The moment she heard my voice, she rushed toward me.
“There’s a problem, Celeste,” she blurted, making my stomach twist into knots.
The serious look on her face confirmed that whatever it was, it wasn't good.
She guided me to the couch and sat beside me.
“You know the gig I told you about?” she asked, holding my gaze while I gave a small nod.
“So... it got canceled.” The words hit me like a bomb exploding in my chest.
“What?! But you said...”
“Yes, I know. I've been trying to reach them, asking why they would cancel midway,” she sighed.
“But they didn't give me a proper explanation. Arghhh, I feel like pulling my hair out.” The frustration in h
