Rileys POV
"Two hot chocolates for Riley?"
Me and Ava took the drinks from the Starbucks counter.
"I did not imagine tour to be like this." Ava sat down whilst starting a conversation.
"It will get better, we still have tomorrow before another concert." I reasoned.
However, I agreed with Ava. I imagined tour to be concerts and after party's on the night - then exploring different cities in the day. It wasn't as it seemed.
These were our third hot chocolates today. They weren't even that great. Being around all of the tour people and press made me feel so pushed away. I couldn't really argue though. The boys were on tour for their music - not us. We just tagged along to keep them company even though they probably won't need us. Wow that just turned really depressive.
"Yeah but I bet they have interviews tomorrow as well." Ava sighed.
"I'm free tomorrow." Someone pulled a chair up to the coffee table we were sat at. Alex.
"Stalking Riley much?" Ava rolled her eyes leaning her chin on the palm of her hand.
"Oh so she spoke about our run in then?" Alex said very very cockily. This kid is starting to hit nerves. Yes, he may be astonishingly gorgeous - but annoying.
"That wasn't cool. I nearly choked on my own spit, I was so speechless." I leant back into my chair.
"Lovely." He smiled sarcastically, "back to the point. I lived in London for a year or so - I know where to go, what to see and how not to get lost."
"You can't know 'how not to get lost' idiot." Ava retaliated.
"Dude, chill. It was just an offer." He stood up. "I'll let you two lovely ladies think about it as I get a drink. Back in five."
I glanced at Ava. Only to retrieve a death glare in return.
"No. Riley I am not letting your lover boy show us round London. You've never seen him in the team before! All we know he could be a heroine addict from London streets who recently robbed a clothing store and got new clothes, and someone who likes to collect rat bones from London Underground." Ava babbled.
"Really? A heroine addict who like rat bones?" I laugh. She just gives me another glare. "But maybe it would be good to have a tour guide? I know he's over obnoxious, annoying and another bad personality trait but it would be good!"
"Riley!" Ava whined.
"Ava!" I mocked.
"Fine. However one bad move from him for the rest of the day and I'll call it all off." Ava took a gulp of hot chocolate.
"Okay, mom." I rolled my eyes.
-
"Sorry we've been in interviews all day." Brad said into the hug.
"It's okay, it's your job. I understand." I smiled as I pulled away, grabbing Brads hand.
"Can I have a hug?" Connor asked me, jokingly.
"No. Riley does not like you." I pouted childishly.
"Well, Connor just wants to feel loved." Connor copied my actions.
Brad let go of my hand.
"I love you Con Con." Brad jumped onto 'Con Con'.
"When did B. Simps become such a savage?" James laughed.
"It's okay, Riles. I love you." Tristan flung his arms around me. I hugged him back, very awkwardly. This height difference would never work out.
"Get off my- my- oh." Brad fumbled. I grinned.
"Your what, Brad?" I pulled away from Tristan.
"Well now you've made me look like more of an idiot; I love Con Con more." Brad stuck his tongue out.
We all just laughed.
"I actually missed you today." Brad said to me smiling.
"What do you mean actually, as if it's a massive deal? I would miss me - no doubt about that." I smiled back.
"It's okay, we haven't got interviews tomorrow - so we can spend the day together." Brad smirked. I looked forward and saw Alex. His face dropped.
"Yes we can cancel with lover boy." Ava grinned. I felt Brad stiffen beside me.
"Think again, Simpson. Radio 1
tomorrow!" Dean called to us from beside Alex.
"Wait, what. Lover boy?" Brad faced me.
Jealous, could be written on his forehead but it wouldn't be clearer then his expression right now.
"Great one, Ava." I mumbled, "A boy from the team, Alex, said he would show us some of London tomorrow-"
"Yeah but, why 'lover boy'?" Brad turned to Ava.
"I can't lie to you. He was flirting with-" Ava started.
"Ava. He was being polite." I nodded to her.
"Whatever you say." Ava mumbled, luckily Brad didn't hear.
Brad turned back to me.
"Alex, who?"
"Me."
-x-
Ooo
I updated again!
Are you proud?🙃
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 14k ILYSM X
YOU ARE READING
Sugar|BwsDms♡Completed
Fanfiction@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.
