The 1975 // A change in heart

Chapter Twelve // Poking holes in her story

Date: November 12th

Location: Dome - Doncaster, England

"This is so cute" I groaned as I held up a black pleather skirt Ellie owned, it was A lined and gorgeous.

"Keep it, my little boy body won't fit it as well as your body will" Ellie giggled. "But you have to let me borrow that stunning fur coat you own"

"Anytime" I giggled gripping the skirt. "Ross would kill me if he knew it was mink"

"Abigail!" She gasped and I know it was bad owning real fur but it was a gift and a gift that stunning doesn't get thrown away.

"It's the only real fur thing I own" I swore justifying my horrible crimes.

"You own real fur?" Joel frowned as he walked in on us.

"How can we help you?" Ellie asked ignoring his question.

"We have guest" he said raising his eyebrows then walked off.

I looked at Ellie who shrugged then sighed and made my way off their bus. I was hoping the guest would be people I wanted around but of course my hopes are always shattered.

"Oh there she is!" John beamed as I walked up to them.

The leggy blonde looked stunning as per usual and the sixth member of the band looked more and more like Ross each day.

"Hello James" I smiled as I waved. "Gemma"

"Oo cold shoulder Abigail? We just got here" James scoffed with humor in his tone but I wasn't laughing.

"I said hello didn't I" I shrugged then looked at Matty.

I think hell would actually have to freeze over before he would step up to James.

"Any interviews today?" Matty asked. "Photo shoots?"

"No you are all free to enjoy the city till tonight" I nodded clapping my hands together. "I'll be here answering emails"

"No way" Zach frowned as he walked up wearing the same sweater I wore last night. Technically it was his but I stole it momentarily. "You've got to come out with us"

"Wish I could but Jamie and I have to go over business emails and there's so many it'll take hours" I sighed. We needed to see which festivals the boys would be going to, how much they would make and expenses.

"Guess I won't be going either then" he smiled walking up to me. I guess he had forgotten that people were surrounding us just watching. "You'll be happy to know I paid your shipping"

"No way" I gasped.

"You can thank me later" he shrugged then turned slightly around. "I'm gonna go"

"That's smart" I nodded then smiled as he walked off.

"Is that a thing now?" James asked.

"When are you leaving?" I asked.

"Oh it won't be that easy" he smirked.

"We're not doing this again" Matty sighed and he seemed so mad. "We're going and if you're not coming fine"

"Okay" I nodded then walked up to him. "Thanks"

"Be safe" he softly smiled then kissed my cheek gently before walking off with James and Gemma.

"Is that a thing again?" George asked.

"God no" I mumbled. I like to think I spoke the truth.

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