Another Flashback~ part 2

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~continuing form part 1~

She walked over to me with a smirk creeping onto her face, her eyes locked onto mine and hair blowing in the soft breeze. I got up from the bench I was sat on and walked over to her.

"Hello" she whispered, twirling a piece of hair around her finger. 'What have I got myself into', I thought to myself. "Hi" I said to her. I put my arm around her waist, and guided her to what I had planned. We walked in silence, but having to stop every so often as she claimed that her 'foot kept slipping out of her sandals'.

We reached the destination eventually. I placed a blindfold over her eyes so she couldn't see what I had planned. I made her stand to the side for 5 minutes while I went over to the kiosk for the go-karts. I paid, then walked back over to her, directing her to the go kart then removed the blindfold.

She didn't seem to happy with what I had planned. I had hoped for a more excited expression instead of a disappointed expression. "Oh, erm, this looks fun" she said trying to sound excited. "I have more planned apart from this, don't worry" I said reassuringly.

We both got into our karts and began riding them around Venice Beach for a good couple of hours. "Hey Bri, we need to get going now" I shouted over to her. "Okay" she shouted back.

Once we returned the karts, I called a taxi. Once the taxi arrived, I told him our final destination making sure she didn't hear me. We both entered the taxi and yet again sat in silence.

Once we reached the destination, I paid the taxi driver and exited the taxi. "Ashton?" Bryana questioningly said. "Yeah" I said quietly. "Why are we at the airport" she asked. "Just wait and see" I replied.

We entered the airport, and collected our tickets. We didn't need to drop of luggage as I had already packed some suitcases for us and dropped them at the airport already.

Our flight was called, so we walked to our gate. We handed in our tickets and boarded the plane.

The plane soon took off. Whilst on the flight I was trapped in my own thoughts...

~flashback~

"So Ashton, do you know why we called you here" Jason said to me as he sat down in a chair directly opposite me, crossing his arms and leaning back in his chair. "No I don't know why I'm here. Please. Enlighten me" I sarcastically said, not giving a shít as to why I'm here.

"In order to raise your profile, we are setting you up with Bryana Holly. You will be taking her on official dates, and act like a couple. And as your management we thought this was a great way to boost both the band, yours and Bryana's profiles" Jason said. "And do I get a say in this?" I asked, getting angry. Why would I want to be set up with someone who I've never heard of. Why does it have to be a model?

"Sadly. No. You don't get a say in it. If you don't do as you are directed to do then we won't be afraid to kick you out of the band" Jason smugly said.

"Is this a joke" I shouted, standing up from my chair and slamming my hands down into the desk. "Nope. This isn't a joke. This is for real. If we hear you telling Bryana or anyone then you will be kicked out. You start today, we have set up a camping trip for the two of you" Jason said, then exited the room.

~End of flashback~

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of fingers clicking in my face. "What the fúck" I almost shouted, then looked around to see it was Bryana who had clicked their fingers. "Oh shìt. I'm so sorry" I said, kissing her cheek. "It's okay don't worry, I just thought you would want to get off the plane" she chuckled. "I slept for the whole flight?" I asked. "You sure did. Come on, let's go." She said, grabbing my hand.

We got off the plane, did all the procedures you have to go through in the airport. After a quick look around Duty-Free, we found a man holding a board with my name on it. We walked over, said our hellos then walked to his car.

We reached our motel, collected our key from the receptionist and made our way to our room. Once we entered our room, we saw the suitcases which I had already delivered here and unpacked. I sat in the edge of the bed with my head in my hands. I was soon accompanied by Bryana straddling me.

"Erm, what are you doing" I kindly asked. "Relieving your stress" she said, kissing my neck. "We need to get going" I quickly spoke. I stood up, and watched her fall onto the floor. I tried to hid my laugh, which I did very well by hiding in the bathroom.

~fast forward a few hours~

It was 5pm when we finally arrived at Coachella. We were greeted by a group of people who I didn't know of. I was introduced to them. They all seemed like nice people.

We were all walking around, laughing, talking, singing, dancing. Bryana seemed to be getting along very very well with a guy called Joe. Not that I cared, it just made it easier for me so I didn't have to act like we were a couple.

Towards the end of the evening, we all stood for a group photo. I placed my arm around Bryana knowing it would be posted on twitter. Bryana placed her arm around Joe. And everyone else just stood and pulled silly faces...

~fast forward a day~

I was yet again on another plane, but this time to London. I had to bring Bryana with me to London, when all I wanted to do was hang out with the boys.

When we reached the hotel, I knocked on the door as to where we boys were staying. I put my arm around Bryana's waist, pulling her closely. I heard mumbles, and someone saying my name. Calum opened the room door and to say he wasn't surprised when he saw Bryana in my arms was an understatement.

Calum finally let us into the room, then closed the door behind us. We walked into the main part of the suite to find Luke on his bed, and Michael trying to turn on the TV. I cleared my throat, making Luke and Michael look up at us, rolling their eyes and going back to what they had been doing before.

~End of flashback~

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