“Then why were you frowning before? I know when you’re not okay but I won’t ask.” She replied.
“Okay, we need to go get our pictures done!” He said turning to the band.
“I hope they don’t put make up on us, I feel like such a girl.” Woody said.
“Cut your hair then!” Kyle laughed and Will punched him.
“Don’t enjoy wearing make up too much Kyle! It’s weird.” He smirked.
The photographer came up to them. “Ah, you must be Bastille.” This middle aged man said.
“Yes, we are.” Will said pointing to the four of them.
“And who is she?” He asked.
“She has a name. I’m Florence.”
“Ah, well you don’t need to be here so why don’t you go home?” He said harshly.
“Hey don’t speak to her like that!” All of Bastille started to get protective.
“Guys, I don’t mind leaving. I could go shopping Dan’s fridge is empty.” She reasoned.
Dan looked at her, “I don’t want you to leave, it’s our fridge and it’s Daniel.” He replied.
“You’re being bossy again. All I’ll be doing is standing around, I’ll be okay. I need to fill our fridge Daniel.” She corrected herself.
He smiled. “I’m sorry, it’s just you know I don’t like to do all this stuff without you I want you to be here.”
“I know, it’s just if I don’t go we’ll starve.” She kissed him on the cheek and walked out the door.
She was met by the media again.
“What’s your name? Are you with the band? Are you related? Are you a girlfriend?” She heard people chant, her anxiety started to bubble up. She walked back inside.
“I thought you were leaving!” Kyle said.
“The media are outside, it was a bit overwhelming.” She said letting out a few tears, Kyle hugged her. Dan spotted her and came over and hugged her and Kyle.
“What’s up?” He asked as they group hugged.
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FLΔWS - Bastille Dan Fanfic
FanfictionFlorence and Dan have known each other for ages, and Dan has always been there for her but is he getting tired of all of Florence's problems? Dan means so much to Florence but she can't tell him that or the reason why she is always getting into trou...
