Jessie J -- Happy Ending
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Jessie J finished up her dance routine, music closing out as she struck a pose for the non-existent audience. It was just rehearsals and she was practising for her new show, due to hit the road in a couple of months. Her voice was sounding absolutely fantastic, on point and hitting every note, from her characteristic low vocals to all the high notes. Or she had been, as it was now over and time to knock off for the day, not that she minded after hours of practice of both her songs and dance moves, body now tight and aching. It would only get worse with costumes and the heat of the lights on stage, but that was why she was practising after all. The set went silent and she held her position, the required few seconds before she could move, letting her body relax as she gave a sigh, heart pumping busily as she pulled in some deep lungfuls of air to recover; it was intense work doing all this at once and the day had taken it out of her.
"Ok Jessie, great, we'll leave it there today like we agreed," her producer said, giving her a thumbs up and a smile.
"Great, I'm about done now," she replied, giving a smile in return as she gave an awkward stretch, stepping down from the raised stage and rolling her neck.
"It's been a long day, but productive. We're ahead of where we need to be so let's just keep that going," her producer replied, pleased with their progress and wanting to maintain that momentum with rehearsals.
"Will do, tomorrow," Jessie said, heading for her dressing room,
"Tomorrow. Now go take a break, rest those vocal chords. You're sounding great, we don't wanna risk that for the real thing."
"Agreed, see you tomorrow," Jessie replied, giving a nod as she walked from the rehearsal area to her dressing room, getting in and closing the door with a sigh of relief, shutting out the day for a minute as she sat down in her chair, looking at herself in the mirror to start taking off her fairly minimal make-up. Things hadn't been the easiest lately, with splitting from her boyfriend Channing Tatum and the general pressures of getting ready to go back on tour, it was just a lot to handle at times. She didn't let it show, but at times like this when she got some time alone she couldn't help but let a bit of the pressure get to her. That was all interrupted by a knock at her door and the handle opening as her personal masseuse, Anna, entered the room to give her a post-performance massage to relieve her aching muscles.
"Hey Jessie," she said cheerfully, coming into the room and closing the door behind her, smiling at the star as she went about her routine and started getting the massage table out.
"Hey Anna," she replied, looking up to her in the mirror. Anna was her personal massage therapist and had been for months now, finding her very good at relaxing and rejuvenating her body, and she wasn't so bad to look at either. Tall, around 5'10, with shoulder length red hair, pale skin, a tight slender body and firm ass, she didn't exactly make the end of Jessie's days gloomy. Jessie was bisexual, having been with plenty of women, though not for a while now that she had been dating Channing. With that over though, she couldn't help but think of sleeping with other women again and satisfying that craving of hers and just get back on that horse.
"That was a great performance out there, you sound fantastic," Anna said, looking up to her intermittently as she got the table out.
"Thanks, it's going well at the moment," Jessie replied, smiling to her as she wiped away her make up.
"It looks it, your show is gonna be great," Anna beamed, being a big fan of Jessie J and subsequently very happy to work with her.
"I hope so," Jessie said, her voice faltering a little. In that moment it all just hit her, suddenly worried that her show would suddenly be a disappointment despite the strong progress they were making, lip trembling as she fought back tears though they slid down her nose as Anna finished setting up the massage table, locking the legs and looking up just in time for Jessie to give a definite sob and lower her head, still trying to refrain.
"Jessie, what's the matter?" Anna said, immediately going straight to the singer and holding her shoulders as she broke down sobbing for a moment., letting it all in for a few seconds.