Chapter 4

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AMANDA’S P.O.V

After the rehearsal, the boys decided that we should get some caffeine support after a crazy rehearsal.  Who would say no anyway?

“What a great job girls, seriously I admire your capability to keep your voices constant in between those dance moves.”  Riley started the conversation once we hopped into the mini bus. 

Oh forgot to tell you, instead of using one tour bus but we couldn’t sleep at it, however George and James decided to have us a mini bus started today.  A bit too many people inside, I knew, but yeah.  We would sleep at the hotel during the tour, so a giant tour bus would be unnecessary.

“Oh thanks anyways guys, you did amazing too.”  I replied him.

“Yeah thanks for that also, but you did a better job than us, right Connor?”  Toby punched his brother’s arm playfully.

I could tell Connor’s blushing.

“Oh…uh, yeah, I think so.”  He once lifted his head and smiled at me, then back again staring at nonsense on the floor.

Thanks to everybody, we awkwardly stop talking to each other.  But I put my faith even better to God, because thankfully we’re here at Starbucks already.  Let’s grab a hot chocolate, shall we?

“Hey,” a low-toned voice came up from behind when I was ordering my Starbucks, caused me jumped a little.

“Oh gosh Connor, you shocked me.”  I laughed at him but seriously I was shocked.  “What’s that?”

“Oh nope, I need to order something too.  What do you get?”

“Hot chocolate it is.  And you?”

“Hot chocolate in this hot day…”  I already gave him a death glare before he could finish that line because I knew where it would end.  “I get my usual bro, thanks.”  He spoke to the barista.

“Now somebody’s here get a ‘usual’ and ‘bro’; looks like you’d never come here or something?”  I raised my eyebrow and we both laughed.

“Yeah, never came here before.”  He winked at me once the barista handed him his cup, and walked away from me.

I got the faster heartbeat right here, somebody help me.

We drove back to the condo, as the boys were driving back to theirs, wherever it was.  We would meet again tomorrow at the final rehearsal, before going on stage at night.  Oh yes tour life!

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