I made sure the girls had sat down with their coffee before I approach them.
"Hey, I'm a really big fan. I'm actually going to watch you girls tonight." I tried my best to keep my inner fangirl hidden.
"Hey, what's your name? Go ahead and take a seat with us." Este said pulling out a chair in between her and Alana.
"Jo. Wow, I cannot believe I'm having coffee with Haim." All three of them laughed. We began talking like good friends, about everything. Este began telling a story of some crazy fan in Dublin.
I randomly felt a leg on top of mine. I looked to my right and found Alana acting like nothing had happened. I rested my hand on her leg, occasionally moving my it up and down her thigh. I suddenly felt hot coffee on my shirt.
"Shit, I'm so sorry. Geez, here let me help you." Alana said as she lead me to the restroom. I entered before Alana, letting out a soft laugh.
"Don't worry about it." I could see Alana shuting the door before locking it. She turned around with a big smile. I laughed.
"What?" That seemed to set her off. With both hands she held my face, pressing her lips hard against mine. I pulled away in shock.
"Oh, come on. You cannot be wearing all that eyeliner and not like girls." Alana said, not letting go of my face.
I let my lips meet hers and pushed her hard against the wall. Her hands were pinned above her head and my lips ran down her neck. She let out a soft moan. Her hand broke lose and was now holding my hair tightly.
My hands found their way to the hem of her shorts. I picked her up allowing for her legs to wrap around me. Every now and then Alana's teeth took a hold of my lips. We were now both breathing heavily. Alana's hands were making their way up my shirt, I decided to help and flung my shirt to the other side of the room.
"You're so good." Alana whispered to my ear while I bit her neck. I shut her up with my mouth. I wanted to touch every inch of her. No, I needed to. Her nails sunk into my back, clawing their separate ways. This made me press her against the wall harder.
Darla and I hadnt been this intimate in... Fuck, fuck, Darla. Alana's hands found the clips of my bra before I backed away, causing her feet to meet the ground. There was a loud knock at the door.
"You girls almost done in there?" I could here Este say. Something about her tone let me know she was aware of what was happening.
"We'll be out in a minute." Alana called back with a light giggle. My face felt hot, was it because I had just made out with the baby of Haim? Or because I had just cheated on my fiance.
I quickly grabbed my shirt and started washing it in the sink. I felt Alanas arms around my waist, she continued kissing my neck.
"Don't do that." I tried my best to say it as nicely as possible. Alana ignored my request. Why was I enjoying this? I couldn't help, but smile.
I turned to face her, putting my shirt back on. She giggled before letting her lips collide with mine once more. I wasn't fighting it. My hands made their way inside the back pocket of her shorts. I brought her in close, closing the gap between us. There was another knock, softer than the one before. Alana backed away this time.
"Alana, we really need to get going. They opened doors 30 minutes ago." I heard Danielle's soft voice.
Alana and I walked out with her arms warpped around my left arm. Este and Danielle had their back towards us, they seem to be talking to someone else.
As we drew closer, Darla's face appeared. She attacked me with a hug, causing Alana to let go of my arm. Alana sent me a confused look. Darla hugged my arm just like Alana did moments ago.
"I was so worried, I called you about a hundred times." Darla said. I took out my phone, there they were 74 miss calls. "I lost our sport in line."
"Oh, dont worry about that. We will get you in backstage." Este reassured us, sending a wink my way.
We left the coffee shop and made our way to the auditorium.
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