Youth | s.kane [1] ✓

Twelve

~A Month Later~

Emma's POV~

A month passed and it was finally time for their first concert. So, we're currently in the state of the Hoosiers! Home state of Indiana, at the only, Purdue University.

It's been a some-what decent month. The band's popularity has grown with Spencer, we've been releasing more music and working on music. Even while Spencer was on the Millennial Tour. However, there was a down side. Spencer still wouldn't talk to me. He ignored every word I said, he wouldn't acknowledge me nor look at me. He unfollowed me on Twitter and Instagram. I wouldn't be surprised if he blocked me too.

I stood beside the stage as the guys preformed.

As the four game came off stage, I grinned at them, "You sounded amazing, guys!"

"Thanks Em." Joey smiled. I hugged each one of them, except Spencer.

"Why do you hug us? We're gross." Chad groaned.

"It gives support. And, according to Morgan, it boosts someone's confidence." I proudly state.

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I waved my hand in front of Spencer's face as he was buried in his phone. I sighed, "Spencer, come on. We have to go. Who you talking to anyway?"

"Get your hand out of my face. And it ain't your business to I'm talking too." He snapped.

"Don't snap at me! You have a meet and greet to attend." I informed.

"Don't snap at me." He mocked.

"Will you knock it off?" I asked, annoyed.

"Will you knock it off?" He repeated.

I scoffed, "Just come on."

"Just come on." He grumbled, standing up. Just as he stood up straight, I placed my hand on his chest.

"Drop it, Spencer." I mumbled.

"Drop it," he mocked. I rolled my eyes and started for the foyer, with Spencer trailing behind.

Joey nudged my shoulder, "Is he actually talking to you?"

"Surprisingly, yeah. First time in a month and a half." I muttered.

"Wow." He shook his head.

"I know." I laughed.

"You gotta make your move, Em. Whether he knows it or not, he needs you." He whispered.

"Joey, he won't give me the time of day." I sigh.

"I can hear you." Spencer grumbled.

"Good. We aren't saying anything bad." I mumbled.

"Keep my name out of your mouth." He snapped.

"What's your problem lately? You've been snappy, and irritable." I asked.

"You're my problem." He huffed.