Chapter 9 - Moving on?

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Arriving at the O2 and feeling utterly overwhelmed, Romie exited the limo and was welcomed with a flood of flashing lights and a slightly overwhelming feeling of all eyes on her. The crowd around her were amazed by how gorgeous this young celebrity looked, jaws dropping and long lasting stares all for her. She laughed to herself and began waving and smiling. She signed a few autographs for fans, before being greeted by Jack Whitehall and her band mates. The interview began, "so girls, tell me how excited are we for this performance tonight? Any clues on how your going to steal the show and hearts of the public?" Jack asked whilst grinning from ear to ear, "We are so excited this is the moment we have waited for since well 4 years, this is something we've always dreamed of, and I can inform you that this performance will most certainly blow you away" Jesy responds as you and the others nod in agreement.

We took a few photos on the red carpet before entering and being led to our seats in the arena. As we started to settle and began to be seated, I noticed a familiar brunette, then it hit me, the realisation of  the footballer I was immediately attached to, Mason Mount. I started to walk towards him...

Masons POV-
And there she was, the woman I've been lost in thought of since our last encounter. She strolled towards me as I smiled spontaneously, my family sat on the table near me. I walked towards her after excusing myself, only to be stopped by another male...

Romies POV-
As I walked towards him I was rudely interrupted, and of course it was the one person I gradually did not want to see, that cheating bastard of an ex boyfriend of mine, Brad. As my blood boiled, he had the audacity to speak, "Baby please forgive me! I love you and we can get past this, please give me another chance I promise I'll make it up to you!" you laugh and confidently told him too... "fuck off Brad! I'm no fucking twat! Stop trying to ruin my night, you two timing dickhead! Run along back to your blonde slut!" I exclaimed not trying to cause myself to much attention. Mason then comes towards us, "but baby please-" he was cut off, "she told you to go, so go!"Mason spoke, loud enough for both me and Brad to hear, he then stood by my side with one hand on my lower back, sending butterflies to my stomach. "Of fucking course! I knew you were a whore but Jesus Christ it hasn't even been 24 fucking hours!" Brad says aggressively as Masons fists clenched, I abruptly answered "you don't get to call me a whore...when I met you I thought I had found the person I was going to be with for the rest of my life, you messed that up, you fucked her. You DO NOT get to call me a whore when your out fucking other women" I calmly said "may I remind you that we are over and I can now fuck whoever I want whenever I want" as I walk off pulling Mason behind me.

Masons POV-
"Fucking hell Romie! Remind me to never get on your bad side" I said with a laugh, she smiles "you could never". I smirked as I realised the attraction between us was mutual. I felt the urge to kiss her, but then was reminded by the other people surrounding us. I notice her lose distraction, as someone was frantically waving Romie to come to them, "I'm so sorry I have to go, see you later?" She said with a rush, I nodded and smiled whilst watching her quickly pace towards who was calling her.

Romies POV-
I rushed over to a frantic Leigh Anne, "oh thank god, quick we've got to go backstage to get ready!" The time was finally here, the most nerve wrecking experience I have ever come across was finally here. We rushed to the dressing room assigned and quickly got into our outfits before entering the stage, with thousands of people waiting to hear and watch our performance.

After your first ever BRIT performance came to an end, you were implored with applause and happiness, Black Magic was a song that empowered all of you and to share this moment with the girls and everyone else watching felt right

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After your first ever BRIT performance came to an end, you were implored with applause and happiness, Black Magic was a song that empowered all of you and to share this moment with the girls and everyone else watching felt right.

After changing back into your outfits, you all made your way back to your table excitedly. You had a bit to drink but we're still quite sober. A tap on your shoulder breaks you out of laughter with the girls, they all look as you turn around to see Mason, you are faced with a smile spreading and the echoing of "oooo" from the girls who are now giggling and continuing in a conversation. You smile sand greet him with "heyy" he looks at you for a second "you were amazing!" He say excitedly, you smile and thank him with a hug that seemed so...right. Mason later followed by Reece, with the two sat with all of you for the rest of the night just laughing away and slightly just slightly a little bit of flirtation between you and Mason. You ended up going to the after party and later leaving with Mason.

The ride to hotel was filled with temptation and desire. Once you had finally got there after a, what it felt like a forever journey, you enter the hotel together hand in hand, leading each other to your room. You both get through the door and after it closed, rush towards each other, as the desire of each other's touch is no longer. The slamming yet gentle and softness of his lips touch yours and the kiss seems to become more passionate. You start to unbutton his shirt, whilst he slides his hand down your back, unzipping your dress. You break the kiss as you slide your dress of leaving it on the floor whilst Mason unbuttons the rest of his shirt and throwing it on the floor. You lips slam together again, in perfect harmony, he then gently pushes you onto the bed and crawls on top of you, as he starts kissing your neck you let out a slight moan, he unzips his suit trousers leaving you both only in your underwear. After sometime, the both of you find yourselves bare and craving more. Mason looks up at you, asking for approval, you nod and he slides protection on before entering you and for seeing your needs and desires.

You can imagine the rest...

Authors note:
Wow this did kinda make me cringe writing this, sorry if it's a bit too much for you. I also just wanna say thank you so much for the support given, it is really appreciated. I hope your enjoying the story so far and if you have any suggestions make sure to let me know. Thank you once again!

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