Chapter 3

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After about an hour of Paul banging on the bathroom door I was ready for the show. Opening the door I told Paul that the bathroom was his, for now. I grabbed my car keys then drove off to the arena.

"Hey Grace!! How u been?" Tomas asked me as soon as I was I'm the building.

"Hey Tomas!! I've been great! How bout you, how have you been?" I asked putting my stuff down.

"I've been good. And guess what? The tour starts tonight and that means that you get to go on your first tour!!" Tomas shouted letting the others know I was there.

"Exciting isn't it?" Braiden asked walking through the doors with Conor and Toby following him.

"Yea...exciting," I rolled my eyes.

"Where's Riley?"

"I'm right behind you," he whispered in my ear.

I flinched, " and why is that ? Here," I said handing him the chocolate chip muffin he wanted.

"Thanks Grace!" He kissed my check," I've been craving this all morning,"

"Yea, I know. Toby texted me and said you wouldn't shut up about wanting one, so here's your muffin," I smiled finishing my sentence.

"Alright we have dress rehearsal, come on Grace, you don't want to miss this," Riley said grabbing my hand.

I froze. He was holding my hand. Don't scream. Don't scream!

"Grace, is everything alright?" Riley looked at me. God his eyes were beautiful.

He let go of my hand, " yeah I'm fine." I lied. He had held my hand. I think I might die. *gasp* "let's get going. Y'all don't want to be late now do you?" I tried to hide my embarrassing moment with Riley.

"Yeah, you guys heard the girl, let's get going," Braiden told the guys winking at me. He knew about my little crush on Riley.

*ONE HOUR LATER*

"That was amazing guys, can't wait to watch it with hundreds of screaming girls in the arena," I clapped.

"Alright we'll we've foyer time to burn, so Riley why don't you give Grace a little tour of the tour bus?" Braiden suggested.

"Sure! Um so Grace the bis is this way," Riley gestured towards the back exit.

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