Two weeks later...
Last week of the tour - Tuesday
10AM
(Sam POV)
I was just walking down the hall to Hazel's hotel room, today was our day off, so last night we arrived in Birmingham and decided to go drinking and book a hotel.
Tomorrow we'd be playing a gig, then we only had two gigs left until the end of tour.
Me and Hazel had been hanging around pretty much every day, and I liked that, she seemed to like it also. Every night before bed, she'd text me to say good night, I thought it was nice of her to do that.
She had been arguing on and off with Oscar too, I don't know what about, she wouldn't like to talk about it much. I felt sorry for her, so that's why I wanted to be around her even more, she needed someone to actually comfort her.
(Hazel POV)
I was now ready to go out with Sam for the day off we had.
I was wearing a white t-shirt with black patterns across it, a black leather jacket, black skinny jeans and boots. I had my hair down and I teased it slightly to give it more of a boost.
I had dark red lipstick, black eye liner and shadow and I had a light brown foundation on. I looked nice for once.
I took a photo and sent it to instagram, the caption to it was. "Ready to go out today with @officialsambettley should be a good day, not sure what we're getting up to yet. I hope it involves some good old booze."
As soon as it had sent, the door to my hotel room knocked. I looked at my reflection once more, making sure I looked okay, then I grabbed my black handbag and unlocked the door, ready to see Sam's good looking face smiling at me.
However, when I opened the door, Oscar stood there, frowning and holding chocolates in his hand.
I raised my eyebrows in shock, then took a step back. "Woah. I didn't think it would be you. What's up?" I asked him.
I didn't want to speak to him at all, but I guess I had to in the end didn't I?
Over the whole of this tour, me and Oscar had been losing our friendship, he'd lose his temper easily, which would make us argue, he seemed so moody and I fucking hate it all. I didn't bother to ask what was up with him, as I'd asked several times, but he wouldn't tell me. So I decided to give up and totally ignore him for the rest of the tour, if I could help it.
"I just, I felt like an arse for being horrible over the length of this tour, and I couldn't resist the temptation to come and say sorry to you." He began. "I didn't mean to lose my temper with you, it's not normally like me to do that to you. I just feel stressed, I've had something on my mind for a long time and I'm not too sure when to get it off my chest."
As soon as he said that, Sam came into vision behind him, walking down the hall towards me, I smiled over Oscar's shoulder, then looked back at him. "It's okay. I'm sorry for ignoring you, I just thought things would go a little smoother between us if I didn't bother to speak." I said.
Oscar lightly smiled and nodded. "I totally understand." He said. "Why are you dressed up?"
"Hey, you ready to go?" Sam said as he finally reached us.
I smiled and nodded. "Sure. I'm ready." I replied. Then I looked at Oscar. "Hey. It's all cool now, and I'm just hanging with Sam today, we wanted to get away from everyone and just see what Birmingham has to offer."
Oscar bit his lip and just nodded, he looked dissapointed for some reason, I frowned at him, but then looked at Sam, and every other worry seemed to vanish.
I walked out of the room and closed my door, I stood next to Sam then turned to Oscar. "See you tomorrow." I said.
He sent me a faint smile, which I knew was fake, I had known him for too long to not know his fake smiles from his real ones.
I just brushed it off though, and I started talking to Sam about what he wanted to do for the day...
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Author Note:
Hi, so here you go. Sorry I never updated yesterday, I went to With One Last Breath on Sunday night and I started school again yesterday. So post gig depression and the sadness of going back to school hit me pretty hard.
I got to meet Sam, Chris AND JOE FUCKING LANCASTER. It was the most wonderful thing. (Apart from meeting MIW and BTF of course.)
But I hugged Joe when he spoke to me first, then we had a long conversation about all sorts, he then told me about when he was in Asking Alexandria back in 2008 and how he's mates again with them all now. I felt bad for him when he spoke about when he came home and tried so hard to earn money to tour in the US with them, but they kind of found Sam and went off without him. (Photo of us in media section ->)
Anyway, sorry for boring you, I just thought some people might be interested to know some deeper history of AA if they didn't know it already.
Thanks for the reads, comment telling me what you think so far, so I know if it's going good or not. I want to continue it, but at the same time I'm slightly unsure if people like it or not, there's no point in me writing it if no one likes it.
Thanks.
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