Can't Say Love: A Hunter Hayes Fanfic (Completed)

Chapter 50: Who's She?

"KEIRA!" Sam called from the other side of the parking lot. 

"SAMMY!" I dashed across to him, "Hey, Hun!"

"Hey, babe."

"Woah, big age difference guys," Hunter ruined the moment. "I mean, I know you're joking but really."

"Nah, Hunt, I don't think we are," I stated.

Hunter laughed and told Sam they had to get ready. "And you, Dipsy, have the best seat in the house," Hunter handed me a ticket, a Coffee House Pass, backstage pass and VIP, and another piece of paper. I thanked him and went to search for my seat while the boys headed backstage. 

I soon found my seat in the very center, as close to the stage as possible. I took my seat and waited for the fans to arrive, and the show to start. A blonde, pleasantly tall girl, around my age, took a seat next to me. "Hi, I guess we're going to be sitting next to each other for a while," I let out a small chuckle. "Nice to meet you. I'm Keira."

She extended her hand, "You too. Logan." She gave me a small smile. It was the kind of smile that made her blue eyes stand out a mile. She was a decent height, about 5 feet, 4 inches. She was gorgeous, I can tell you that. Logan had perfectly straight, blonde hair. Her face was flawless, which complimented her stunning blue eyes wonderfully. 

Mr. Hunter Hayes walked calmly to the center of the stage, which was odd for Mr. Hayes. Hunter usually ran onto the stage with such force, such energy that it made the world seem as if it was rotating slower. He stepped up to the microphone and shocked the crowd. "I want to do something different for you guys. Is that okay?" The croud screamed, and he took that as his que. Sam handed Hunter one of his favorite acoustics of all time. He did gentile, acoustic songs for the entire show. Logan smiled brightly and stood up as soon as the show was over. We had talked a little during the concert and exchanged phone numbers. She told me she had to go, and with that, I went to go grab some drinks for Hunter and the guys. I figured they would need it. When I got backstage, Matt saw me first.

"Hey. One of those for me?" Little did he know that it was. I handed him a coke and asked where Hunter was. "Probably over there," he pointed to what must've been his dressing room. I knocked and Hunter called to come in. When I opened the door, Logan was laughing on an extra chair in the room.

"Oh hey. You didn't tell me you knew Hunter personally," I said.

"You didn't tell me either. Hunt, this is the girl you've been telling me about?" Logan turned her head toward him. He nodded and gave me an innocent smile. 

"That's funny 'cause he hasn't said a thing about you. Who are you exactly?" It came out ruder than intended.

She laughed as if it were obvious, but not in a rude way. "I'm Hunter's girlfriend."

The back of my eyes went black, like when you stand up from laying down too quickly. "Oh. I'll see you guys later."

- - - - - 

"She did what?" Sam asked.

When I walked out of the dressing room, I asked Sam to take me somewhere. He chose the bowling alley. 

"She was practically flaunting the fact that they're dating. And my best friend didn't even bother to mention it to me." I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"Keira, you're starting to sound jealous. Not to mention the fact that you haven't talked to Hunter in three years, or remember him at all. Babe, are you jealous?" Sam tried.

"I'm not jealous. He just went telling some girl that I don't even know all about me. I mean, hello? That's invasion of privacy."

"I never said it was right. You were there for most of his life. I guess not having you, he needed someone to talk to. C'mon, let's finish this game then I'll take you home. Tell me the truth, do you have feelings for Hunter?" Sam questioned. 

"Well yes but not in the way that you're thinking. I'm starting to remember how our relationship felt. But my feelings are fresh... the wait dulled his. He barely cares anymore. And just when I'm starting to remember. Figures."