I don't know how it happened but all of us ended up working together.Its an another day of rehearsing. One Direction, The Vamps, Fifth Harmony are here again. Well, the others weren't supposed to be here, and I don't know why the hell are they. I feel like out of place to everyone in here that makes me want to kick myself out. They're bands, I'm just a soloist.
I still felt a little knit on my heart like there's a puzzel piece has been missing and at the same time, I felt like my poor heart has been hammered repeatedly.
Apparently, Brad had confirmed that he's trying his best to date someone and its Lauren. Ha said on an interview. It just literally breaks my heart more. Its more damaged than I expected to be.
I'm staying at my recent dressing room for hours as the girls and The Vamps are rehearsing. One Direction might've been jamming too as well, fanning their selves. I just didn't know why they like them, they're so overrated to themselves and will stab you behind your back. Specially, Normani. But guess they'll never know.
They're so pathetic. I'm just Psychotic.
I breathed a long sigh, still scrolling to my phone to whatsoever things are happening out Hollywood.
I decided to go get some food and do stuffs to distract me over things.
I grabbed my latest snapback that I've worn out lately and put it on my head. I'm wearing a knitted cream sweater, black ripped jeans, and a pair of combat boots.
I opened the door and got out of the arena through backstage in the exit.
I didn't mind driving so i walked. It took me a few minutes to get to the pizza shop and found it at a small street.
I was greeted by a really sweet lady in her 20's as I ordered 2 boxes politely. As soon as she gave me the boxes, I took half of my time to hang out with some fans. They're lovely. Making friends with fans are awesome.
After that, I made my way back to the arena with some paps following me asking the same old damn questions. I reckoned to just ignore them or else, I'm going to burst out or either say things that are truthfully full of crap. It is bad, it can go viral on medias.
Once I got to my floor and entered my room, Niall was in scaring the shit out of me.
"Holy Christ, Halsey!"
"Jesus, Niall!" We both said in unison then laughed."What exactly are you doing here?" I raised an eyebrow. Hopefully, he isn't going around with my stuffs and probably ruining my life. He always does that.
"Calm low. I went to see you." He chuckles.
"Oh, why am I not surprised." I said in amusement.
"I felt so alone there. Why aren't you there with us?" He asks.
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"The Untitled." - | Bradley Simpson Ff.|
FanfictieHappiness, is where you can live yourself alone and admire it. Its my only option in my life and I'm trying all the best I can to not give up on it. There's so much inspiring things to do, and I wouldn't let a single chance to waste it. I have heart...