With a New Face of Failure

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P.O.V of Galina

I sighed as the band played one of their songs and I watched Oli strum the guitar delicately, with his large fingers. He caught my gaze and winked at me. I smile as he turns away. This is boring, and I hate being stuck on a bus with total douche bags. How did Oli even meet these guys? He's not like them at all, yet they go well together, how is that even possible? Kyle was the worst of them all. He was rude and a player. I know he sleeps with sluts all the time, how does his fiancé not know? I know I've barely meet them, but they suffocated me already. I'm just here for Oli, plus I got new clothes. 

I have to wait out a couple of shows, to see if I really belong on the road with Oli and his band. I lay on one of the hammocks that Oli pulled out for me and started reading. 

We arrive to a house. The guys cheer as they look out the window at the house. I hold Oli's wrist, "What's going on?"

"We're at Lou's." I waved him to go on. "He was our manager. He left to start a family with his wife." He wasn't even focusing on me when he was talking. He wiggled out of my hand and walked out the bus. I groan and go into the bedroom. I definitely don' t belong on this bus. I was bored so I called Clemine. 

"Hello?" She picks up.

"Hey it's Galina."

"Galina! Hey! What's up? Kyle okay?"

"Yeah he's fine, I'm just bored and the guys are visiting Louis, or Loui, or whatever."

"Oh gosh, they loved him. He was like the best of the best. You doing alright on the road?"

"I don't know, I'm bored and I feel like I'm interfering with them and stuff." I sigh.

"Maybe you should wait it out and see them perform, then go, but if you want to stay, then stay. No one is forcing you, plus Oliver knows you're supporting him. Plus they are really good." 

I sigh, playing with the creases in the pillow. "I guess, are they really that good?"

"They are, it's hard to bat off the fans when we go out in public."

"By the way, does media even know about the engagement?"

"I don't think so, I haven't been asked, but I'm glad, it's hard enough the fans don't like the fact that we're dating." 

"Yeah, I'm scared that the fans will like take me in an alley and torture me."

She laughed. "Oh gosh, they would just kill you." We laughed. I heard small murmurs in the background she groaned. "Fine, Thomas, I'm coming, just hold on. Sorry, I have to go, but call me whenever, I'll hopefully would pick up. Bye Galina."

"Bye, Clemine." I click the phone off. 

There was a knock on the door. 

"Come in."

Kyle.

"What?" I hissed.

"Is she alright?" He leaned in the doorway.

"She's fine. Why do you care if you sleep with sluts all the time?" I roll my eyes at him, suddenly I realized his charming green eyes and the way his black hair perfectly swooshes to the right. I know why Clemine fell for him now. 

He rolled his eyes. "Don't be stupid." He retorted.

"I'm not, I know you cheat on Clemine, she's a great girl." 

"Cheat?!" He sounded shock.

"Don't be so surprised."

"I am. Why would I cheat on Clem?"