The 1975 // A change in heart

Chapter Fourteen \\ Adventure Awaits

Date: November 17th

Location: Corn Exchange - Edinburgh, Scotland

"Matty!" I shouted as I was the first one up.

"Hush up will you! This is the first night of decent sleep he's gotten in-" James started to bark at me.

"Shut it!" I hissed his way then yanked back Matty's bed curtain. "Give it to me now!"

"Give you-"

"That!" I barked pointing at his phone then snatching it from his hand. "I cannot believe you!"

"What in the hell is she going on about now?!" John screamed from his top bunk.

"Let me make this clear in case it wasn't!" I said with burning rage as I made sure to make eye contact with each of them. "What you put on social media stays there and let's say one of you tweets something insanely stupid, it looks bad on all of you! For now on only promotional tweets!"

"You can't-" George started to argue.

"I can and I will!" I hissed snatching his phone up as well. "This time around you're not some small band from across the sea, the world is watching and your fans won't always place nice. No more mean God hating tweets am I clear?"

"Can I post my cat?" Ross asked and I really couldn't tell if he was being funny or not.

"Abigail I was-" Matty tried to explain.

"You could have been in the middle of entering the holy land for all I care, no angry tweeting unless I'm the one doing it" I shrugged tossing G back his phone. "Also make sure the girls you approach on the Internet are of age, I don't need a sex scandal"

"She's not-" Matty tried explaining again.

"I really do not care about what you do when I'm not around" I chuckled trying to mask my annoyance. "Just make sure she's decent"

"No one will ever be as decent as you" James smirked my way.

"Then thankfully he'll be single, it'll make my job much easier" I shrugged.

"Can I at least get my phone back Abigail?" Matty sighed holding his hand out.

"When I think you're ready sure, until then read a book or play with yourself since you aren't getting any on this bus!" I shrugged closing the curtain back up. "We're going sightseeing today, anyone who doesn't want to come doesn't have to but let's be clear that I don't like people who are late so-"

"Don't be late" they all said in unison. I trained them so well I felt like a proud mom.

We were doing good. They were such good boys.

Haha boys.

Anyways. They were being nice to me and respecting me and we were bonding and it was so nice. It felt like the good days before shit got complicated.

I was happy and I hated to say it but it was thanks to them. Mostly them.

But happiness is an idea that can be broken. And who usually breaks it?

"What in the..." I trailed off as I stared down at Matty's phone. It was ringing and the caller ID made me gasp.

I hesitated to answer it. I hadn't spoken to her in what felt like years but I had to know why the hell she was calling him.

But I couldn't ask her, I had to ask him.

So that's what I did.

"Matty!" I shouted from my bed with the phone just inches away from my hand.