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The music starts playing for 'Can We Dance' and Amy leans over to me.

"Quick, we'll have to leave now to avoid all the people." Amy says into my ear, grabbing me by the hand and leading us out. Fran and Alice following behind us.

Amy catches glances with Dean and he motions us to quickly come over. He quickly lets us back stage as we go onto the tour bus.

"What the fuck? I thought we were going out after?" I say, getting a little annoyed.

"We are." She says, looking over the bus.

"You didn't mention with the boys?" I say, feeling nervous about seeing Brad again.

"Oh come on, it'll be good for you!" Alice says.

"You both knew about this?" I said to Fran and Alice. They both put their heads down, trying not to laugh.

"I'm going home." I mumble, picking up my clutch as I make my way off the bus. As the door opens, I'm met face to face with a sweaty Brad. Oh great.

"Excuse me." I mumble, as he moves to the side.

"Grace?" I hear him say which only makes me walk off the bus faster.

I move my legs faster and pull out my phone, ready to call a taxi home.

"Grace? Where are you going?" Alice shouts, running after me.

"I want to go home, Ali." I say, my eyes tearing up slightly.

"C'mon, don't get upset. I knew you weren't over him." She says, pulling me into a hug.

"Let's go out and have a good night. It's fine, we'll just stay the other side of the club to him!" She says, trying to convince me to go.

"I don't know. I'm so confused right now." I mumble.

"No, you're coming with me and we are going to get fucking drunk and have a good time, okay?" She says, looking at me.

"Okay." I say, laughing at her.

"Is everything okay?" Tristan says, putting his arm around Alice's waist. I notice her blush slightly.

"Yeah, it's fine. We're gonna get a taxi back to the hotel, meet you after yeah?" She says, smiling at him. What's all this about then?

"Okay, see you in a bit." He says, quickly placing a kiss on her cheek.

"What was that all about?" I say, raising my eyebrows at her.

"Shut up." She says, blushing and slapping my arm.

I ring a taxi to the hotel and fortunately, it quickly arrives and we reach the hotel. We quickly make our way up to the room and freshen up.

*In the Club*

"Come and dance with us!" Fran and Alice say, grabbing my hand and pulling me onto the dance floor. I missed these girls.

Me and the girls all dance and sing along to the songs blasting through the speakers. I haven't really had a decent conversation with Brad yet and to be honest, I don't intend to. That's not what I'm here for, I'm here to show my support for their upcoming album. I can see Lauren isn't on his arm though. Amy told me that they've broke up what they had on the tour bus. She found out this all thanks to "operation cheetah". I wonder why they broke up? Was it because of what he sung on stage? Was it all my fault? That boy confuses me so much.

"Did you find out why Brad broke up with Lauren?" I say, leaning towards Amy's ear.

"Yeah because he fucking realised how much he likes you, idiot!" She says, grinning wide.

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