Rileys POV
"Ah, Alex mate." Brad playfully punched Alex in the shoulder. I really couldn't help but cringe at the sight.
"Yeah, it's fine Alex won't lose you. We all trust him." Connor stated.
"I don't. Not alone with R-" Ava started.
"So it's set." I smiled at Brad, then sending Ava glare.
"I'm sorry I can't come with you tomorrow. I hate interviews they're no fun." Brad hugged me. I buried my head within his neck.
"It's fine, don't worry. It's not your fault."
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Ava's POV.
"Look Riley, all I'm saying is; this boy is trouble." I said delicately applying mascara to my bottom lashes.
"Well, all I'm saying is; this boy isn't my trouble. I don't even know him." I sent a glare towards the stupid bitch I call my best friend.
"Well, at least not yet. I know guys like him." I said turning completely in front of Riley.
"Here we go." Riley sighed rolling her eyes.
"First - he will flirt with you. You won't realise it, yet it's obvious to everyone else. Excluding your boy friend of course."
"Not my boyfriend." Riley shrugged past me.
"Yeah and he will stay not your boyfriend if you stay 'friends' with Alex." I laughed.
She was silent. I knew she knew he liked her. I had stumped her.
"I never asked for him to like me. I like Brad, a lot." She slouched on her chair.
"I know but look, just be careful. Don't fuck everything up with Brad." I hit her head lightly.
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Rileys POV
That was four long and hard hours of me rejecting Alex every flirty comment he made - then Ava laughing at both mine and Alex's stupidity. God I wish I could slap her.
Brad had texted me saying he was at the radio 1 offices which wasn't far from where we were. It was only a twenty minute walk.
We were now sat in the lounge just outside the door of the boys. They were on air. I waited silently fidgeting with my necklace as Ava had go to the toilet and then go get some food.
"So, Riley?" Alex made conversation.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"What's with you and Brad?"
I lifted my head up and dropped my necklace letting it fall back into place.
"Nothing." I said trying to avoid awkward conversation.
"Doesn't seem like nothing."
"Could you of picked more of a cliché thing to say?" I said getting slightly annoyed.
"Oh damn don't get salty. I was just wondering." He put his hands up in surrender.
"Well if you're asking if we were going out - we aren't." I said standing up.
"Well." He stood up copying me.
"Well?" I said confused.
"He wouldn't mind if I did this." His face became dangerously close to mine.
Too soon enough his lips brushed mine.
They were extremely wet as if he had licked them before hand.
I stood in shock.
I pulled my arms up and pushed him off. I couldn't help but let a wave of guilt wash over me.
"What the fuck just happened?" I heard a door slam.
Typical. Fucking typical timing.
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Damn shit.
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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.
