When The Sun Goes Down.

Chapter 7

Once we get to the gig, me and Miles get out of the car and go in to the bar. The bar seems pretty posh and there are bouncers at the door. Miles has brought the back stage passes that Nick had gave him luckily so we just walk straight in.

"'Ello love! Ya lookin lovely t'night." Says Matt.

"Thank you! Your lookin smart tonight aswel Matt." I reply and he thanks me.

Me and Miles sit on the sofa and the other 3 boys come out.

Nick and Jamie smiled and said hello and of course, Alex being Alex, he doesn't.

"Esmeè can I speak to you a sec?" Alex asks.

"Yeah of course." I say rising from my seat.

All the things he could say to me swim around my head making my dizzy.

We walk out the back to were he smokes.

I used to smoke but gave it up. When I was in year 11 in school, just after I beat anorexia, I begun smoking. I found that it helped with my really bad migraines I was having, due to my lack of sugar. Sometimes it's pretty difficult not to just go to the shop, get a pack of fags and smoke the lot but I assure my self that it's better that I don't.

"So what is it that you want to talk to me about?" I smile.

As I finish he grabs me by my waist and pulls me closer to him, so I our chests are touching.

He looks in to my eyes and I can't help but look in to his deep chocolate ones. They're like a trance.

He dips his head so I can feel his warm breath on my neck. He then starts kissing me, working his way up to my lips and when he reaches there, a slight groan escapes my lips and he smirks.

I put my hands around his neck, slightly pulling his hair and as I do so, he lets out a small groan, causing me to smirk at my accomplishment.

He pulls away from my lips and begins kissing my neck again. He then put his mouth near my ear.

"I really like you Esmeè..." He say in his deep Sheffield accent.

Before I can respond to the statement that has just turned my whole world around, his lips passionately attach to mine once again.