Groupie? // 5SOS

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Previously

Izzy's POV

"Well I'm glad you had fun." He looked so disappointed.

"Stop looking so upset. Nothing bad happened." I'm confused about why he's so upset.

"I know but.. nevermind. Let's just go back. We were all looking for you." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we continued walking in silence. I couldn't tell if it was awkward or not.

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Izzy's POV

Once we had gotten the boys out of the dressing room, we headed out to the bus in the back of the venue. Tons of fans were screaming song lyrics and begging that the boys come out to meet them. 

"You should go say hi. I'm absolutely positive that it would make their day."

They agreed without hesitation. Luke walked me to the bus and got me settled in. He left so he could say hi to the fans. While they were out, I decided I should take advantage of the soundless bus. I crawled into one of the bunks and fell asleep.

"Izzy?" "Izzzzyyyyy" "IZZY" The annoying noise woke me up.

I continued to hear it multiple times. I couldn't make out who it was. I was still in a groggy state of mind.

"There she is." I felt the bed dip down. I groaned and turned my head to see who it was.

"How'd you sleep?" Luke asked.

"I slept alright. How were the fans?" I yawned.

"Amazing as always." His eyes were twinkling. His happiness was radiating off of him. "So tell me."

"Tell you what??" I was absolutely clueless.

"Jackson?" he winked.

"Oh yea. He's really nice." I replied.

He laughed non-stop for a good 30 seconds then turned to me. 

"That was a good one." He let out another chuckle and waited for me to say something.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I understood your joke." He said with a smile.

"I don't get what's so funny about what I said?" I questioned.

"Wait..what?"

"What do you mean 'What'? He's really nice. I don't get what's so funny about that." I explained.

"He's not nice, though. He's the biggest asshole I've ever met." Luke said with anger across his face. I could tell he was trying to hold it back.

"But he was so sweet to me. He picked out my favorite movie to watch without complaining. He kept his arm on my shoulders. He helped me escape the paparazzi without us getting hurt." I told him about my time with Jackson. "He was so caring."

"What. So you like him now?" He questioned. I could hear the annoyance in his voice.

"No bu-"

"You don't understand. I don't want to spill it to you. I'll let you find out for yourself. Just please be careful. Okay?"

"Okay." I hugged him tightly and whispered a thank you.

He pulled me up and brought me out to the kitchen area where the rest of the boys were.
I was immediately attacked by Ash.

"Chill, Ash. What's up with the hug?" I regretted what I said because I could tell he was hurt. He pulled away from the hug. "Not that I mind it. It was just random." My words didn't help. He started to walk away, but I grabbed his shirt which was still in reach and I brought him into a bone-crushing hug. I opened my eyes, and saw that Luke was watching Michael. Michael was watching Ashton who was still hugging me. And Calum was also looking at Ashton and I.