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Bonus 1 - Knox's POV

Woohoo! I'm back with Knox's take! Comment what you guys think about this! I'm not gonna do any more chapter-ly questions;)

As a note, Knox is kind of a player in the beginning, but after he goes to Japan he changes. Later he becomes more of a gentle giant.

Thanks for reading!
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|Chapter Two • Knox's POV|

Who was that? The girl in the crowd who held my stare? She had a backstage pass, so she'll probably be around...

     "The woman in the front with the backstage pass, who was she?" I ask.

     "Oh, c'mon, Knox. You can find someone at a bar," Kurt says.

     "Darren, find her, would you?" I ask.

     "Sir, there were plenty of women in the crowd with backstage passes. It would be impossible to figure out-"

     I stand from the couch.

     "I'll do it myself," I say and walk out.

     No one bothers to stop me, knowing I can get whoever I want, but this woman is different. From the moment our eyes locked, I could tell she wasn't like everyone else.

     I wander around the back, hoping to not get seen a ton and draw a lot of attention to myself. I don't want everyone crowding, and for once I really appreciate how selective these backstage pass things are. It's much quieter than in the arena and secluded from everyone else-

     There.

     By the vending machine I see her. She's feeding a couple dollars into the slot and presses a button to order what she wants. I smirk at the out-of-place-ness she has in all this. Normally people would be hoping to catch the eye of someone famous. She's just worried about getting something to eat.

I watch as she waits for the machine to work, but see her impatiently tap her foot as the bar does quite fall. It's leaned against the glass and her reaction makes me smile.

"Dumb machine!" I hear her say.

She bites her lip, not sure what to do about her problem. I grin as I walk up, slamming my fist into the vending machine so the bar falls into the holder where she can grab it. She jumps at the noise and turns to look at me, candy bar forgotten. I see the surprise on her face and her mouth opens a little.

I smirk as I reach down and grab the candy bar from the holding spot and hold it out to her. She takes it, not even looking like she's aware of what's going on. I more or less had to push it into her hand, and I can't help the grin that curves my lips once I see her cute little face frozen in shock.

She's adorable.

"Thank you," she says, finally finding her words.

     I nod and walk away, grinning. I can just get Darren to talk to her and get her to my room. I figure we can have a drink or something of the like.

"Darren? Are you here?" I ask as I walk into my room.

"Mr. Taylor?" he asks.

"The girl. Can you find her? She's got plaid and Chucks on. She'll probably be somewhere by the vending machine," I say.

"Sure, sir," he says and leaves the room.

After a couple minutes, I hear footsteps and listen as the men outside my door shuffle around. I pour myself a drink and sit down just as I hear the door open. I look over, a smirk taking over as I see a timid woman standing in the doorway. Darren leaves and shuts the door behind her, but she doesn't move from her spot.