Chapter 8 - Maccies

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James's POV:

As Brad and Joe are arguing, I catch Connor scrolling through what I presume is Twitter on his phone. I bite my lip and stand up nervously. Whilst walking behind Connor, I catch a glimpse as what he is reading and it is tweets. I kneel down besides Connor whilst Brad and Joe are shouting and whisper to Connor 'I wouldn't read any of them if I were you'. Connor's eyes link with mine and they are watery, I look up at Brad and smile 'I think we all need to get out of the house for a bit'. 

Brad and Joe stop arguing, Joe awkwardly speaks up 'but the interview is in a few hours'. I shrug my shoulders 'lets go for a drive then, get a McDonald's and all calm down'. Brad takes a deep breath 'only if I don't sit in the front'. I roll my eyes and nod 'you don't have to sit in the front Brad'. 'I'm driving I take it?' Joe asks and I nod. 'What about John?' Tristan asks nervously and John smiles 'I'm gonna head b-back to my mums, I-I really h-hope today goes well f-for you guys though'. Joe smiles and nods 'me too, thanks for visiting too'. 

As we all climb into the car, Joe and Tristan are in the front, I'm on the left of the seat and Brad's on the right leaving Connor in the middle. Connor rests his head on Brad's shoulder and I see Brad connect his hand with Connors. Not gonna lie, I actually ship Bronnor. 

The car slows down as we approach McDonald's, Joe rolls the window down to order. As we order and pay, the food soon comes through. Brad got 20 chicken nuggets sharebox, small fries and Coca Cola. Connor promised to eat a few fries which was ok with Brad as long as he ate something later, Tristan ordered a cheeseburger and fries, I ordered a BBQ chicken snack wrap and fries with a milkshake. Everyone ate their food slowly and there weren't many conversations going on. The main conversations were between Connor, Brad, me and Tristan. Joe was the quietest for once. 

Joe starts the car again once he finishes his meal and pulls out of McDonald's. Joe announces that we are all on the way to the interview. Connor goes quiet and Brad holds his hand again to comfort him. The journey to the interview was also awkwardly quiet, besides the quiet whispering of Connor and Brad. Joe pulls up to a red light and runs a hand through his hair, Tristan turns to me worriedly and I speak up 'are you ok Joe?'. Joe shakes his head, thinking that we don't see him 'yeah, I'm fine'. I roll my eyes, I can't force Joe to tell me whats wrong. 

The light turns green and we make our way to the interview. It takes a long 30 minutes to get there and by long, I mean quiet and awkward. We pull up outside and a man walks down the steps and opens the car door. 'Hi there, I'm Chris and I'm the valet for today. Once I've parked your car, just come and find me and I'll collect your car for you' he says cheerfully. We all hop out and I quickly walk to Tristans door, opening it for him. Tristan smiles a little 'thank you James'. 

We walk round to the other side of the car and see Connor panicking a little, Chris winds the window down 'there are no paparazzi around as we try our hardest to keep them away from the front entrance'. Joe nods and we all follow him inside, as Joe books us in at reception I see Brad hug Connor. I turn to Tristan and whisper in his ear 'we need to talk'. Tristan turns to me and nods slowly, I give him a reassuring smile. 

'Follow me' Joe says and he walks through some doors. We all silently follow Joe as he is looking at the door numbers, Joe stops 'here we go, room 36'. Joe puts a smile on 'remember, stay positive'. Brad raises his eyebrow and sighs before entering the room. 


Brad's POV:

Joe opens the door, I step aside to let Connor in first. Connor enters and James motions for me to go next 'thanks James, erm.... thanks Joe' I say. Joe nods and I see Connor sitting down on a chair, I sit next to him. 'Hello there, I am Frankie. I'll be interviewing you both today' Connor turns to me nervously and I sling my arm around his shoulder 'can we just have basic questions please, no personal ones?' I ask and Frankie bites her lip 'I suppose, we were going to answer questions from Twitter'. 

Connor looks down nervously and I look at her 'can we skip a question if we don't want to answer?'. Frankie shrugs 'I suppose, I'm not gonna stop you'. 'Were starting in 10' a man on the camera says and Frankie nods 'a few minutes before we start, take a seat so we can get it over and done with as I can tell you guys don't wanna be here long'. Frankie gets up and walks off. 

Joe nudges my arm 'Brad, she probably thought you didn't wanna be here as you were asking them questions'. I roll my eyes 'isn't it obvious that neither me or Con wanna be here'. Joe goes quiet and looks forward 'just go and sit ready, that way you'll get it over and done with'. 

I reluctantly stand up and Connor looks at me scared 'I don't wanna go'. It breaks my heart to see him scared to be recorded like this, I hold out my hand 'don't worry Koala, I'll be here the entire time this time'. Connor looks towards the camera man and back at me 'o-ok Bear'. Connor takes my hand and he cuddles into my side as we head towards the chairs. I just hope this interview goes better than the last one.


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Hi There!

I hope you are all well!

I hate that school has blocked this website, I could have updated a lot more in my frees but instead I have to wait until I get home!

Anyway, the next chapter will be (dun, dun, dunnnn) the interview!!!!

Also guess what???

My photo came through that I had with The Vamps and I love love love it! 

My granddad said that I looked like I could be part of the band and I just laughed because they are too talented and good looking for me haha.

Did anyone go to the concert on April 16th???

Anyhoo, I hope you all have an amazing week and remember you are all beautiful in your own way!

Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

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