"Riley!" Brad shouts.
Within seconds he ran across the room and engulfed me into a warm hug. His hands rested at my torso and my arms flung around his neck. He squeezed me until he realised I couldn't breathe and slowly let go.
He attached our hands as a smile flew across my face.
Everything seemed as it was going in slow motion. I never believed that you could get a tingly sensation at touch. I never believed in anything in soppy sick-buckety love story's. However I was proven wrong.
"Briley moments!" I heard Tristan shout.
My eyes stayed glued to the floor as I blushed. All the time I could feel Brads eyes fly over my face.
He placed his soft, gentle hand on my cheek as he kissed the other and pulled me into a hug again.
"Ew, I need the bucket now." James laughed.
I smirked as I pulled away from the hug.
Finally, I let my eyes connect with his.
"Hi." I said smiling like a mad idiot.
"Hey." He laughed at my awkwardness.
"Awh I want I hug too, come here!" Tristan shouted walking over to me.
"Ew, nope." I laughed, I pulled Brad in front of me - hiding behind him.
"Come here Riles." Tristan pried me off Brad.
His eyes creased as he laughed.
"I will kill you, Simpson." I struggled to breathe as Tristan had one arm around my neck another on my head.
"Can't wait, babe." He pulled Tristan off of me as I took a big breath.
"Your time is over. Go." The security guard shouted.
Who does he think he is talking to. I'm not a dog; I can't be commanded. He needs to simmer down.
"We haven't took a photo; we haven't even spoke to each other yet." I snapped.
"Do you want to get kicked out?" The Security guard bellowed.
"Don't talk to Riley like that!" Brad growled, grabbing my hand.
"We will have more time with them, it's our concert." James' head whipped around.
"No they are leaving."
"No they aren't. Like James said it's our concert." Brads grip on my hand tightened. I ran my thumb over his hand to calm him down, luckily it did.
"They are. If they leave now they can stay for the concert, otherwise I'm kicking them out."
With that we got pushed out the meeting room.
We heard shouting as the guard slammed the door shut.
The door opened; we turned back around within seconds.
Connor.
"Just to let you girls know. You are coming backstage after the concert; just wait in your seating area or standing thingy. Brad and James are too busy basically screaming at the guard to treat our fans with respect, let alone their girlfriends."
"Well then, hey by the way I didn't even get to say that to you in there." I went over and hugged him quickly.
"But sure and awh tell them both we appreciate it and we will see them later and Tristan of course-"
"I'm here babes." He winked jokingly. I just rolled my eyes. It's Tristan being Tristan.
Ava pulled Con into a hug as well as Tristan.
"We aren't going to get shouted at if we come after the concert?" Ava asked nervously.
"No. I think James has threatened enough. Next I think he will chop the guards balls off." Con laughed.
"Kay got to go. Bye you two." He fake kissed the air as he let he door closed.
We went from meeting idols, to getting kicked out of idols meet and greets then to idols chopping balls off.
What a wonderful day.
-x-
James would be me.
By the way Tristan is only joking about flirting and everything, he doesn't has a crush on Riley.
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Fanfic@Backwardcapbrad; I hate it when the younger part of the vamily calls you daddy. I'm like no. Smh. He'd be your sugar daddy. @Thevampsbrad; I'm your daddy, sugar.
