Chapter Three

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Awsten's POV:

I watched as Isla walked ahead of me, she was carrying a box that was way heavier than I could lift. She was like no other girl I've met before.

I helped to carry some of the lighter stuff so did Geoff and Jawn, Otto was still flat out asleep, planes really mess with his body.

When we had brought most of the kit in, I saw Isla up a ladder, wrapping wires around the stage's scaffolding. I saw her top rise slightly above her belly button, as she stood on her tippie toes and continued wrapping the wire. I couldn't stop myself from blushing, she had this adorable stomach. A bit chubby, and lined with some pale and some bold stretch marks.

She was so womanly, it hypnotized me.

I watched the concentration on her face, the cute lip bite and the lightest frown. I was drawn to her beauty.

I would offer to help, but I would probably break something or make an embarrassment of myself. So I sat, pen in my hand, notepad on the bar, watching, wishing, blushing.

I started to doodle, too distracted to write.

"You like what you see?" Isla's giggling voice brought me out of my trance as she climbed down the ladders back to solid ground.

"Er- sorry, I was lost in thought. Need me to do anything?" I stuttered my first words, flustered I was caught starring.

"No it's fine. I've just got to sort the speakers out and I'm done for the moment." She smiled and turned away, fiddling with a speaker.

"Do you erm- maybe wannaaa get lunch? With me?" I don't know why it took me so long to form that question. Honestly, sometimes my brain is my own worst enemy. Shit, that's good lyrics.

"Yeah sure, let me just finish what I'm doing and we'll go. Can you find somewhere close with vegan options, please?" She was still fiddling with the wires and speakers, cutely concentrating.

"Of course, m'lady." I spoke with a terrible British accent I'm sure she'd take offense to, but she didn't. Instead she laughed and called me a 'nincompoop'. This girl was adorable.

I began my quest to find somewhere to eat. I came across a really cute vegan cafe that was just a 5 minute walk. There were probably some fans outside so it would be a 30 minute walk, but it was the perfect place to take her.

Isla finished her jobs and we went to the bus, I grabbed my wallet, a black hoodie, and sunglasses. I saw Isla pick up a really comfy looking sweater or what she calls a 'jumper' that I wanted to steal from her.

"Hey, you going to get food?" Otto came out of the bathroom, damn Otto don't ruin this for me. I gave him a look, the 'go away I'm trying to get to know this girl' look.

"Yeah, it's nice to meet you, Otto. I'm Isla, roadie." Otto looked at me confused obviously not getting my look.

"Would you like to come with us, were going to a cafe round the corner?" I shook my head at Otto, thankfully Isla didn't notice.

"No, it's okay. I'm err- not hungry." As if on demand, his stomach gurgled in starvation.

"Are you sure? You define sound hungry." Isla's laughter filled the bus.

"Oh, what's this about food. I'm starving!" That guy Isla was telling me about, Evan, interrupted.

"Um, we are getting lunch." Isla's laughter immediately stopped, and her smile dimmed. I could tell she felt really uncomfortable around this guy. To be honest, so did I.

"Great. I'll come too. Are you? Oscar was it?" Cough cough dick.

"No it's Otto, and if Isla and Awsten don't mind, I guess. I don't want to impose." You could tell Otto wasn't keen on Evan already too. Otto likes everyone usually.

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