Chapter 17

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We arrived at the venue an hour after our car ride from the airport and Blake still won't talk to any of us. We are backstage playing Table Tennis currently, it was George vs Mollie, Mollie was actually winning aswell for once!

"Bro where you going?" Reece called to Blake as he walked out the room

"For a walk" he bluntly answers

"I'll go" i say to the other three whilst standing up

"Okay, see you in a bit" they reply

"Blake, wait up" i call jogging down the corridoor

"Blake?" I repeat as he keeps walking

"Blake seriously what's wrong!" I grab his wrist

He looks at me for a second before yanking his hand away and walking off, again!

"Seriously!" I say shocked

"What!" He snaps

"What's up with you, you've been off since last night?" I say

"I told you i'm fine" he says, clenching his fists

"Blake i'm serious, i care about you why won't you talk to any of us" i reply

"Amelia, please just leave" he says turning around

"Are you serious" i say shocked while laughing

"I'm sorry" he says walking off

I just stand there watching him walk away

"Lia? What's wrong?" James asks walking out the room infront of me

"I-i-" i can't say anything, why did Blake just do that?

"Come here" he says pulling me in for a hug, he walks me into the vamps dressing room and sits me on the sofa, the other three walk over and sit around us

"Are you okay?"

"What happened?"

"Who do i need to kill?"

"Boys shut up" i say

"Blake's just being a bit off and i tried talking to him but he wouldn't have any of it and told me to leave then walked off after telling me his sorry" i add on

"What, why?" Connor asks in shock

"I have no idea" i reply

"Do you like him?" Brad asks

"Yeah" i sigh

"Does he like you" Tris questions

"Obviously not" i reply

"I'm gonna go speak to him" James says standing up

"James don't" i say grabbing his arm

"It's fine, i can sort it out myself" i add

"You sure, if you need backup just call us" Connor laughs

"Will do" i smile standing up

"See you later boys" i wave

"See ya" they call

I walk out into the corridoor and try and find blake, i'm not having him hate me right before the end of tour, i like him to much too lose him

I walk around everywhere backstage and still can't find him, his either in the tourbus or outside somewhere

I decide to look around the outside of the arena first, greeting a few fans as i go and taking selfies with them. I still don't find him so i go and check the tourbus.

I enter the bus and hear noises coming from the back room, as i get closer i realise it's someone crying

I open the door and see blake sat with his head in his hands resting on his knees

"Blake" i say quietly, just enough for his to hear me

He looks up and sees me then looks down again

"Look i don't know what's wrong with you at the moment, but i honestly really do care about you and i hate seeing you hurt so please talk to me" i say looking at him

He stands up and walks over to me and wraps his arms around me putting his head on my shoulders

"I'm so sorry" he whispers

"It's okay" i hug him back

"I'm sorry for ignoring you, i just know i'm going to miss you so much after tour and i don't know when we will next see each other and i just thought by ignoring you i wouldn't miss you as much but i was so wrong because i already miss you" he says

"Blake, i am going to miss you too so much but we can always meet up whenever, it's not like we are in different countries i'm only an hour away, and we can call and facetime whenever you want" i reply

"I know, i was an idiot, i'm sorry" he whispers

"It's fine, but please talk to me whenever your feeling down, i hate seeing you upset" i laugh slightly

"I promise" he smiles

"Um also, i really like you, like really like you! I know you probably don't feel the same but-" i cut him off by grabbing his face and kissing him, oh my god

"Blake, i'm sorry" i say pulling back

"Lia, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks smiling at me

"Of course Blake" i smile

"Good, now come on, it's soundcheck time" he smiles grabbing my hand

I laugh and we walk back to the arena hand in hand, this could possibly be the best day of my life!

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