Warzone

Chapter 6

I caved; I fucking hate myself but I'm too excited. They all annoyed me that much about not seeing them, even Jayne joined in and told me to join them on tour because they were starting to annoy her about it. So here I am, on a train to Nottingham to see them. I could already feel the butterflies in my stomach; I missed them all loads even though I had work distracting me. Just before my aunt died, she invested in some apartments, which were becoming the bain of my life.

Who knew I had to go to a meeting about what light bulbs to put into the place?

I step off the train and I see a familiar face, sunglasses covering his face.

"Nath?" I smile

"Don't say my name too loud. I don't want to get mobbed." He grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the station into a waiting car.

What is with them being so.......forceful?

Once in the car he pulls me into a huge hug.

"Missed you like mad. You're not leaving now!" he tells me

"Okay," I laugh. I hope he's joking. "How are the others? How's touring?"

"Yeah it's going great, we all missed you though. I'm glad you're here!" He grabs my hand to get my attention and he smiles at me. I would be lying if I said I didn't find him attractive. I would never act on it though; he looks so young, he IS young! We just chatted until we got to the venue they were playing at where Tom and Max we're standing holding a piece of paper with my name on it like the losers that they are.

"Hey boys," I run over to them and grab them into a bear hug, "miss me?"

"No," Tom tells me, a grin on his face.

"You woke me up this morning to make sure I was coming." Nathan and Max snickered as the grin on my face widened.

"Shut up and get inside. Here's your pass, do not lose it! If you lose it we'll leave you outside."

We wander into the venue and I can't get over how busy everyone looks, running past the boys while they tell me about how drunk they got in Manchester and how they nearly left Jay in the hotel reception passed out. Figures; Jay was always the drunk to pass out. In nightclubs when we go out, in taxis on the way home, on my doorstep when his brother came down and now he's added hotel lobbies to it. We come to a door with "THE WANTED" written on it and the boys just wander in. Siva and Nareesha were just sitting there talking away but both their heads whip around to the door.

"Heya wasn't expecting you so soon." Siva tells me, getting up and grabbing me into a hug.

Although Siva was probably the quietest out of all the boys but when he talked it was pure gold, especially when I figured out we both knew Irish. Nothing pissed off or freaked out the others when we started speaking it to each other, half the time not even making sense making us laugh.

"Yeah I figured I might as well get an earlier train because SOMEONE woke me up at 10 this morning." I stared over at Tom, who was helping himself to the food on the table.

"Dunno what you're on about." He muttered in between taking bites from a slice of bread.

I roll my eyes before I feel a tug on my arm. "I'm so glad you're here I'm sick of them talking about boy things!" Nareesha tells me, giggling.

I was glad she was here too. Siva introduced us and we figured out that our offices we're right around the corner from one another so we'd often meet up for lunch or drinks; Or to go to Harvey Nicks to get discount from her nice friend who works there, I'm a girl and I like shoes. Sue me!