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Two months later.

Brads POV

"Brad! Brad!" I heard the blonde haired lanky git call.

"What Tristan?" I turned in my bed.

"It's Riley." My head peaked up.
I threw my legs over the bed and got up.

"What about Riley?" I asked him as I jogged down the stairs.

"She's unblocked us all I think. I was just checking her profile. And- she uh." He awkwardly scratched his head.
His eyes refused to make contact with my own.

"She what?" I urged him on.

"She's kind of-"

"Oh give me the phone."

I reached and retrieved his phone and scrolled through her twitter.

My heart broke.

Two months earlier.
Rileys POV

"Riley, are you sure you don't me to stay the night with you? We can have some fun - redo our nails watch a movie etc." Ava said as I received my suitcase from the trunk of the taxi.

"Ava, I just want some time to myself. We and Brad have just broke up and - I hate it. I just need some time to think about myself for once. But thank you. Tell your mom I said hey." I smiled. I waved her goodbye.

Ava had promised her mom she would spend a week with her when she got back. Ava moving away was enough for her mom, but then traveling without contacting her pushed it.

I took a long sigh as I came to grips it was over. I just wanted to fall to the floor right there, I couldn't. I couldn't do that to myself. I pulled the handle of my suitcase and and unlocked then opened the door.

"Welcome back, Ms Mills."

My head lost its balance. My mind felt as if it was turning 360 degrees per second.

"Yes, you may be wondering why I am here? Or how? Well you see - I can afford a good lawyer and my sentence was over written." He stood smugly. Dylan.

In the taxi I was going over the worst scenarios of when I came here; yet the worst one was one that never came to mine. Him.

"I-"

"I hope you enjoyed the lifestyle Bradley was giving you. Poor to see it go to waste. Deepest sincere apologies." Smug bastard.

Present.

"Dylan, I'm sorry." I said backing away.

"Pathetic little bitch. Look what you did!" Dylan raged, he pointed at the brown stain on his white jeans. I accidentally just knocked over a cup of black coffee over him. My arms began to shake. My head began to spin.

Brads POV

"Why? Why is she back with him?" I threw Tristan's phone down.

"Is she mental?" Tristan joined.

"Why would she unblock us anyway. She made it clear she didn't want anything to do with us." I finished.

Ten days after leaving tour-

Dms with Jonnah and Tradlehh

@Rileymillsx: I'm finished. Stop trying to contact me. It's funny and pathetic because you haven't even realised that I only had a little break with you four idiots for the fame. Soon as I realised you aren't big enough I arranged for something big to happen and left. I don't want to hear from your sorry asses again.

@avaiscoolx left the groupchat.

@RileyMillsx blocked @Thevampsband.
@RileyMillsx blocked @Thevampscon.
@RileyMillsx blocked @Thevampsjames.
@RileyMillsx blocked @Thevampstristan.
@Rileymillsx blocked @Thevampsbrad.

Present.

"She sent that message then blocked us, only to unblock us two or so months later? It's not right." Tristan evaluated.

"Wait, see how long she has been with him." I asked.

Tristan rapidly checked his phone.

"One month and twenty days..." Tristan stated.

"The day she sent the message."

Rileys POV.

Finally, Dylan had gone out. It's been a while since he has left me at the house alone. But he is shit faced drunk - he won't realise.

The doorbell rang.

Well I was wrong; he obviously did realise.

I ran to the door, knowing he gets angry when I take too long.

"Dyla- Brad?"

-x-

GUYS IM SO SAD!!!
There's only one chapter left of this book :(!

I honestly want to cry, I've enjoyed writing this so muchh!