I'm Not A Fan // Nessa Barrett

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I drove to the same spot I met Nessa yesterday with the thoughts of what happened last night replaying over and over again

Maybe I made her uncomfortable...why did I pull her closer?

I shook my head trying to push the memory out as I pulled into an empty parking spot

I turned off my car and jumped out. I made my way inside the building and walked through the hall till I found Nessa's studio

It wasn't hard to remember especially being able to hear her contagious laugh down the hall

"Oliver! Stop!" I heard her say between laughs

I quietly opened the door seeing Nessa run away laughing from a boy who I can only guess is Oliver

He chased after her and picked her up with a big smile on his face. He spin her around in a circle "Common Nessa I'm faster then you" he laughed and set her down with his arms still wrapped around her

I looked over to the tatted guy on the drums who rolled his eyes at the two
"Y/N is here" he said grabbing the girls attention

I watched as Nessa pushed the boy off of her and adjusted her tank top "hi!"

"Hey" I spoke with a half smile

Her eyes met mine as her lips formed into a big smile. Her laugh and smile were both so extremely contagious, like a cold or cough

"Oliver this is Y/N" she spoke gesturing towards me "Y/N this is Oliver, he's my opener for tour"

I slowly made my way over to them and put my hand out for him to shake "nice to meet you"

"You as well" he spoke with a australian accent obviously trying not to stare at my black and blue face "Nessa was talking so much about you, I heard your gonna be going on tour with us?" He asked

"I am?" I looked over at the girl next to him who was looking at me nervously

"I thought Y/N knew ?" Sage asked leaving his drums and shoved his drum sticks into his back pocket

"We will be right back" Nessa spoke quickly grabbing the sleeve of my flannel and tugged me to follow her out of the room

"What's going on?" I asked confused raising a eyebrow at the girl

"I was supposed to ask you yesterday but things happened...Bree asked if you'd want to be my photographer for tour" she spoke sounding nervous "you can say no, there's absolutely no pressure"

I looked down to see her hand still holding on to my sleeve "I'll do it" I spoke without actually thinking about it. But there was no way I could say no

I watched as her eyes instantly lit up "really?" She asked sounding surprised and excited at the same time. Her hand wrapped around my wrist as she beemed "like actually? The entire tour?!"

"If you don't want me to I don't hav-" I started but Nessa's excitement cut me short

"No! I want you to come. I just didn't expect you to say yes" she smiled brightly "its a paid job by the way"