Chapter eighty four

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Walking up, you found yourself in your flat in your bed. Being confused, you pinched yourself to make sure this wasn’t a dream, but it wasn’t... The pinch you done, hurt you, but then how on Earth did you get at your flat, from Aston’s house, which is about a mile away. Grabbing your phone, you had no messages, but then you started to compose one, to Aston [Aston? How did I get at my flat? (The first letter of your name) xx] you sent him, but he didn’t reply.

Getting out the shower, and wrapping a towel around your body, you noticed that your phone was flashing, to say that you had a notification. Quickly rushing to it, you had a text from Aston, opening it up, it read [don’t even bother talking to me... Just fuck off and leave me alone A] was the text back. Instantly you were hurt... What happened?

After getting dressed, and getting something to eat, you jumped in to your car, and made your way round to Aston’s. Soon enough, you got to the road where his house is just opposite from, but you stopped... There in the bedroom window, Aston kissing some other girl. Whatever happened between you two obviously wasn’t a good sign. So, instead of parking up, you just drove off...

Aston’s POV:

My lips stayed in contact with Grace’s lips, her lips soft and tender. If you are wondering who Grace is, she is a model... A sexy supermodel. After the abuse from (Your name) last night, I had gotten Grace around. She always made me feel better, whenever something bad happened. Pulling away from Grace, we were both grinning away at how the past five minutes of kissing had just gone. “Mm, that was nice,” I whispered as she giggled “sure was,” her voice soft, just like her kiss, “I better get going though, boss will kill me otherwise,” she said, as she realised herself from my grip and grabbed her bag. She had stayed with me for the night, although we didn’t do anything. I was very sure that Grace, might just be the girl for me, but I never knew what (Your name) had lined up, for me to feel so guilty about what I texted her!

Leon’s POV:

“Hello (Your name),” I said, as she smiled greatly “hey!” She said back, as she came up to me and hugged me “so what we have planned is something that me and the backing dancer’s put together, as we know that we wanted something up beat, and we put most of the things you wanted in there too,” “great!” She smiled “let’s get on with it then,” she giggled, as they all had positioned themselves, as I played the music...

Oritsé’s POV:

As I had Chloe sitting on my lap, she told me how (Your name)’s dance was, and how amazing it was to watch, she didn’t tell me what was in it, but what she was saying was making me eager to watch it. Although, I and the lads were waiting for Aston to come in, so we could all watch it together “how long is the dance?” I asked her, “About two three minutes long, but it is amazing!” She gasped, but I was over too excited now, just then Aston came walking in “alright lads?” He asked “our backing dancers have something lined up for us to watch,” I blurted out as Marvin and JB were making their way to our studio door, as they chuckled “oh, is it good?” He asked with a look of hope that it wasn’t “it was amazing!” Chloe blurted out, “I’ve already seen it, but I wanna see it again!” She laughed, as we all made our way to (Your name)’s studio room...

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