Fault 2 // Denis Stoff

T w e n t y - F o u r

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Coachella // Day One

Denis, The guys and I sat in the car. We were all unbelievably excited to be attending Coachella.

"Why does the drive take so long." Cam groaned.

"We're like ten minutes away." Denis chuckled, his arm wrapped around me loosely.

I was beyond excited. I've always wanted to attend Coachella but never had the money.

It honestly just looks so amazing. Sun, drink, bands, good company and getting to dress however the hell you wanted. It's even better that I get to experience this with the guys and Den.

"We're here!" Ben sang, sticking on his sunglasses and hopping out of the cab.

I chuckled at his excitement, helping Denis pay for the ride before exiting also.

I took a deep breath and smiled, taking in my surroundings. Everything was so colourful.

"Let's go explore." Denis grinned, handing me my vip badge as I clipped it onto my shorts.

He held his hand in mine and we walked into the large festival.

"Holy shit." I gasped.

"What?" Denis chuckled.

"Is that- no oh my god. That's Axel Rose??"

"Well yeah, we are in the vip section so hold it together you little fangirl."

"Shut up!" I whined, giggling lightly. "I'm not used to this."

"You wanna go buy some drink?"

I rolled my eyes, pulling out the vodka I had been hiding in my purse.

"It's 2016, who even pays like 10 dollars for a pint." I chuckled, unscrewing the cap.

"And this, is why I lo- like you." Denis smirks.

"Did you just say you love me Denis Stoff?" I smirk, taking a swig and handing it to him. My face scrunching slightly due to the strong taste.

Denis shrugs as we stroll through the sunny festival. "Feelings aren't gonna leave, Lana- I'm sorry-"

"It's fine, Den." I smile, "I understand you idiot."

"I heard The 1975 are playing in five, wanna go check it out?"

My face lightens up as I nod quickly, "Yes! Let's go!"

He giggles at my excitement as I down some more drink and practically drag him towards the set, flashing our badges to security before entering.

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"Denis?" I called out, "Denis where the hell are you?"

I am extremely intoxicated and the heat was killing me. To make it worse I was alone, Denis completely disappeared.

I suddenly noticed a familiar lanky man, Cameron.

"Cam!" I slurred, "Cameron!"

He turned his head and grinned, sticking his thumb up. "What's up?"

"Have you seen Denis?"

"Uhh, I think I seen him near Halsey's set about ten minutes ago. He was with a- friend I think."

"Will you bring me?"