"Its Complicated"

"His Number"

( Izzy's P.O.V.)

As I walk towards the pictures I was so angry."ughhh" I got I the line only to see girls screaming their heads off. I grab my phone, putting on my headphones, turning it up to the highest volume, and playing metal.

"Ahhhhh!!!!! Its Jacob" A random girl said.

*45 minutes later*

I was second I line to see him. As I got to the front of the line he mentioned me to come to him. His glowing smile, almost made me puke, and not the good kind. I stand a good two feet away from him, before he walks towards me, taking my hands in his, as I awkwardly pull back.

"Hey, cutie "

" Ummm Hi? "

"So what do you want, a autograph, a picture, or a kiss"

He leans towards me and tries to kiss me. I slapped him and my face was with disgust, of his douchness. He clutches his cheek, and for a split second I saw a smile. Guards start to walk towards me, as girls start to whisper about me declining his forwards advancements.

He holds off the guards, and flashes a popular boy's smile, calming the uproar of upset fangirls, sending them j to a romantic and particularly horny daze. He looks back at me, hoping I would apologize or melt just like the other fans.

" Don't ever try to kiss me. "

I shoved a piece of paper at his chest. As he snaps for a pen, his gaze never leaving me. I shift my weight uncomfortably, before taking a mentally deep breath, as my confidence rose back to the top.

" Sign this its for my sis. "

"Is it really" 

" Yes now sign it"

As he signed it he said, What about you you want a autograph, or picture. I have a hunch you like me as well, even though your though girl act is pretty convincing. Just tell !e the truth, promise I'll make it special for a beautiful girl like yourself

" Well your "hunch" is wrong. I'm not a fan your just a insecure pretty boy with no talent. "

" You think I'm pretty"

"Yea...no, Bye "

"Wait, here"

He shoved a piece of paper in my hand. I look at it and shove it in my back pocket... As I walk off I can feel him staring at me. I shake uncomfortably, like it would make the gaze stop.

But as I see Danny chatting with Violet, as she hands her change and a bag, two and two clicked. She purposely ha me to over there, and I think I fucking know why.

***

( Danny's P.O.V.)

I started to walk towards Izzy, but she looked pissed. Like very pissed, I wonder what happened, before I could open my mouth, she rolls her eyes giving me something.

" Here "

She shoved a crumpled piece of paper at my chest. I open it, to see a picture of him, with his autograph. Their was a ink blobl, indicating the signature was still fresh. I look up, but before I could open my mouth yet again. She waves her arms, her voice dripping with venom.

" What's wrong with you tried to make me like him"

"I-i Izzy-"

"Never mind. Just save it, you completely went over the line...

She stormed off outside and took her phone out. I rush after her, my hand brushing pat her shoulder, but she yanks forward. She was clearly worst than I thought.

I stand incront of her, spreading my arms around her, trying to block her from going forward. I then shove her back, my eyes meetings her. She was mad, but also hurt and a bit disappointed. Not at me, but at herself.

"Izzy  wait"

"I'm calling a uber OK....Now leave me alone. "

Izzy called a uber and ignored me. I went to Kasey, hoping he could knock sense into her. Hoping he would make peace with us, and also crack a few dad jokes. I tug on his arm, as he figure spins around. He rolls his eyes, as some dude walks off, waving sweetly.

Ahh, I guess they were in the middle of something, and I just fuck it upon with my own selfish desires.

"Hey Kasey she's-"

"Pissed with you"

"Yeah"

I went inside to go get the others, so we can leave. I'm starting to feel bad, and I needed to make it up.

OK hope you enjoyed part 3!!! The next chapter I coming soon....