Chapter 2:

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Becca's Pov:

Finally I arrived at the stadium. Rovers were playing at home so it wasn't a long car journey at all. I walked to the doors of the stadium and handed my ticket to the tall, muscular man who was on the doors. "Nice ticket " he grinned.
I replied with a simple "Thank You" and carried on walking. The stadium once again is packed. Football fans from both teams arguing and making a fuss already. I swear I even saw one man being escorted off of the grounds. There was exactly 19 minutes until the match started and interviewers were scattered about and the commentators were all getting ready. One word... Chaos! I decided to go straight to one of the stalls and buy myself a bottle of Coke and then go and sit in my seat. Not long after I'd got my drink I arrived at my seat, but all of a sudden a large group of teenagers ran past shouting that familiar name that made my heart beat faster and faster. The name that made butterflies appear in my stomach. I decided that I wasn't going to follow them, I don't think I'm ready to face him, he stole my heart but probably doesn't even remember my existence. He promised to text me when he left for 'The X Factor'. He didn't. We were best friends. That's one word that really hurts me 'were'. I don't know why or how he makes me feel this way. It just sort of happens when I see him, hear his voice or just hear the peaceful and pleasant sound of him name. Anyway, I don't know why I feel like this, he broke his promise. It shows how much he really cared about me. He didn't care at all. I stop these thoughts as I realise the match has already started. I look closely but I can't see him in the pitch. Where is he? Surely he's not being subbed, or even benched? Then I remember I was suppose to be here with my best friend but she couldn't come. I look at the empty chair behind me but somehow I'm not sad, to be honest I'm not even bothered. I look to the other side of me and I'm completely shocked. It's my other best friend Olivia.
"Liv?" I asked with a slight grin on my face. "I was wondering when you'd notice" I heard her chuckle at the fact I didn't even look. "I would say what are you doing here but I know it's to check out all of the football players and because one member of your favourite boyband is playing" I laughed at her with consideration. "Yup and I couldn't just let you come alone could I" she smiles at me and I'm so glad she's here. We get into a long conversation and then carried on watching the game in front of us. "GOALLLL" the commentator says down the microphone. I'm so happy. Doncaster Rovers scored, but I couldn't quite tell who it was although he looked very familiar, almost too familiar. I looked at the tv screen in the corner of the stadium. I knew it. The name I didn't want to see up there. Tomlinson!!

A/N
Here's another crappy update!
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-Becca💞

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