Intensity In Ten Cities

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Tyla

I wake up to Hayden climbing out of bed.

"No, don't leave." I grumble.

"Babe, I have to go to practice." He chuckles.

"Mmmm, no you don't." I mumble, grabbing his arm.

"Do you want to come with me?" He asks. I nod and look up.

"Get dressed." He sighs. I smile and get up, grabbing a pair of jeans and a Bring Me The Horizon shirt that dad gave me, pulling them on and braiding my hair.

"All set?" He smiles. I nod and he picks me up, kissing me.

"I love you." He smiles.

"I love you too." I smile. He puts me down and I grab my vans, pulling hem on and walking out of the apartment.

"Hayden, can you please play some sleeping with sirens?" I ask. He smiles and plugs his phone into the aux cord, playing the Madness album. I sing along quietly, looking out the window.

"Hey, babe?" Hayden says.

"Yeah?"

"Uh, we're going on tour, and I was wondering, would you like to go with us?" He asks. I smile and kiss his cheek.

"I'd love to." I say. He smiles and pulls into Dave's driveway. When we walk in, I hear Andy groan.

"Oh fuck off." I say. He just laughs and rolls his eyes. A girl walks into the room, she's shy and kinda my height, which is fairly short. She sits next to Andy, him kissing her.

"She has no idea about you." Hayden says as he kisses my temple.

"Can I-" I start.

"Babe, no. She's fine." He says.

"I was going to ask if I could just talk to her..... I'm not that mean." I pout. He shakes his head and smiles.

"Fine, but only if she asks you can tell her." He says. I giggle and hug him.

"Alright, everybody's here, should we start practicing?" Taddie says. They all agree and the girl and I stay upstairs while they do down.

"Hi, I'm Alana." She blushes with a smile.

"I'm Tyla. You're with Andy, right?" I say.

"Yeah, um, Hayden?" She blushes. I giggle and nod.

"Yeah." I say. She bites her lip before asking me a question.

"Why was Andy acting weird, like glaring at you?" She asks. I bite my lip, unsure if I should respond.

"Erm, I don't really know if I should say why." I mumble.

"You can tell me, he won't say anything if I ask him." She says.

"Well, we were in a relationship." I say.

"When? We started dating around 4 years ago." She asks.

"Yeah, uh, 3 years ago. Before you say anything, I had no idea about you. My dad is Oliver Sykes, and he was on tour with them. Andy and I started dating, up until a few months ago when I saw a picture of you two on his Twitter. I really don't want to be the one who is telling you this. I promise that I didn't have a plan to take him away, I didn't even know you existed. I'm sorry, Alana." I say, not looking at her. She starts crying and I pull her into a hug.

"I knew something was up, I just didn't want to confront him in fear of being wrong. We're engaged, he proposed 2 years ago." She cries.

"I'm sorry, I'm such an asshole." I mumble.

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