Maybe, Just Maybe (ICONic Boyz Love Story)

Chap. 19- Gone Too Far

(MikeyPOV)

I was sitting alone on the couch with my feet on the coffee table While the girls were changing into sweatpants and items like that. I was scrolling through tweets from fans and replying and following those who had asked at the Meet andGreet earlier tonight. I was in a tee shirt, basketball shorts, and socks. Jason sat down next to me when he exited from the bathroom. He looked a little bit irritable, almost as if he was about to lash out about someone or something. And usually it isn't Jason who flips out about things. He sat there with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm absolutely wonderful." He said with a dead look plastered on his face.

"Seriously J. What's up?"

"Sophie..." He mumbled.

"Yes. She's very nice. What about her?" I pressed further.

"She just texted me... She told me that when she went to the bathroom, a fan came up to her. They pushed her and slapped her,"

"What?!" I nearly yelled. Sophie was such a sweetheart. I don't understand how anyone could do that to her...

"If the fans really think they can hurt my girlfriend and I won't find out, they're wrong!" Jason almost yelled.

"We have to do something about this." I said.

"But what? We can't have the girls confined in a closet for the tour just because of their safety. We need them here." Jason said.

"This is honestly getting out of hand. All of the drama, the hate, and now physically hurting Sophie?" I said and sighed.

(LizzyPOV)

"I can't believe a fan would actually do that!" Annie said, and handed Sophie ice to put on the red mark that a fan left on her cheek.

"I hate this so much..." I said, "We're here for the boyz. To support them just like the ICONiacz are, and they just think they can hate on us because we're their girlfriends."

"I'm not saying I'm breaking up with Nick, but I'm so stressed and I can't deal with this anymore!" Amanda sighed.

"Guys, you can go to their room. I'm going to stay here and watch a movie or something,"

Charlotte sighed and shook her head. "You realize that if you stay, we stay right? I mean, you can't expect us to just leave you here and not do anything about it,"

"Yeah, you know what, I'm not saying that you can't stay here, but can't we invite them here? I really want to see Madison, he said he had something to ask me..." Annie said.

"Yeah, let's invite them, I'll text Mikey and tell them to come over." I said. I dug my phone out of my gray Maryland School of Dance sweatpants pocket and texted Mikey.

*Text Convo*

Me: Hey babe! Do you and the boyz wanna come to our hotel room? (:

Mikey: We'll be there in a minute (:

Me: Kk!

*End of convo*

"They'll be here in a minute!" I smiled and put my phone down next to me. We started watching Mean Girls, and waited for the boyz.

(SophiePOV)

It was sore. My ankle and cheek. I was fully able to point my toes and walk, but doing forte turns and running into leaps hurt. A lot. I held back tears as I walked up to our hotel room when I left early from the Meet&Greet. Amanda found me crying in the bathroom. It was the most embarrassing and awkward thing to explain to someone. I was scared to see Jason. I didn't want him to worry. But I wasn't even worried about my injury. I was scared for the performance tomorrow night. I was lounging on my bed next to the floor to ceiling window with a perfect view of the New York skyline. I took a quick picture and sent it to my family with a message telling how much I miss them already. Moments later, I got a text and small video back from my dad saying how much everybody misses me. This would be a long trip, but as long as I'm dancing, it'll all be fine.

~*~

"MIKEY, GIVE ME BACK MY PHONE," Lizzy shouted.

He held it towering above her head. "What's the magic word?" He sang.

"Please?"

"No... The magic word is ointment but I'll take it,"

These people haven't shut up for too long. I needed air. I secretively texted Sarah asking if she wanted to walk with me to a coffee shop. After she replied I nudged Jason. "Hey, Sarah and I are going to go to a coffee shop down the street. We'll be back soon,"

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"We'll be fine. We both have our phones and I'm taking twenty dollars. Not even my wallet. We'll just be down the street,"

"Okay," he hugged me tight and lightly kissed the top of my head.

I walked out of the suite with Sarah and we made our way down to the lobby while encountering some fans on the way... I don't understand how the boyz do this. It's tiring.

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(a/n) Kay, so. Haven't uploaded in a while... Sorry...): but soo sorry this is sucky. I really wanted to upload, plus if I didn't, my bestfrieenddd Amanda (who the Amanda in my story is based off of) would've beaten me with a stick. Soo. Yah. Also, the pick on the side is from the ninth when I met 2b1.... I. Died. Sorry... This was the only good picture I had, BUT MIKEY ELIO FUSCO SMELLS LIKE HEAVEN... I'm pretty sure he uses Versace. Soo. yeH. Excuse my face... But okaayyyy. Bye(: and if ur reading my story, I luff you soo much:D