The 1975

Chapter Forty-Six || Boston baby

Date: September 7th

Location: Boston Calling - Boston, Massachusetts

"Abigail walk with Adam" Jamie said as we stepped off the plane.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"There are fans outside those doors so go walk with Adam" Jamie said clearly.

I sighed then let go of Matty's forearm and walked over to Adams side. I wanted to complain but I agreed on these terms with him so I just had to such it. Plus Matty was still mad at me so it's not like we were talking anyways.

If you're wondering, we were in Kansas yesterday for a show that I had no clue was even happening. But yes we were in Kansas and that's where shit hit the fan. First Matty was mad at me because our discussion at Taco Bell but to make matters much worse he "accidentally" went through my phone and found text between Isis and I discussing Matty's love for me. Clearly I said some things that just didn't sit right with him and now he won't even look at me.

Which brings me to this moment now. We were at the Boston airport and our flights was nice and calming since nobody spoke. As we stepped out the terminal the amount of fans there just made me feel such anxiety so I clung on to Adam tight as hell since the airport security didn't have a handle on this mess.

"Two minutes for photos then were off" Jamie called.

Adam pulled away from me and all the boys including John went off in every direction. Luckily for me James came over to me and pulled me out the mess that is fangirls meeting their idols.

"Has he said anything to you?" I asked James quietly as we waited for two minutes to pass.

"Yeah" James nodded. "No offense but it's not looking pretty Abbi"

I sighed. "Great"

"Don't worry just give him time" he said. "He's just mad"

I groaned. "I know he's mad but I've apologized countless times"

"Yes and no offense again, but you barely know anything about him. I know him best and he's really fucking mad" he snapped.

"Okay" I sighed. "I'll leave him be"

"Good" he nodded then pulled me off. "Lets go"

Boston, like New York, is such a gorgeous city. I love big cities, I'm not a fan of small towns and places like that. I love meeting new people and doing new things and Boston was another perfect city for that. Our hotel was in the heart of Boston which meant when I got to my room with Matty we had the best view.

"Are you gonna shower?" I asked Matty quietly.

"Yeah" he said without even looking my way. "If you wanna stay in G'a room he's offered"

"Why would I?" I scoffed.

"I mean were not in love are we Abigail?" he asked, he finally looked at me. "So might as well not share the same bed, at least I love G"

I sighed. "Matty don't do that"

He lightly chuckled. "I'll be in the shower, I'd expect you'll be out by the time I'm done but who knows with you"

At this point I didn't even want to share a room with him. So I grabbed my bags and dragged them into G's room which was three doors down. George was inside sitting on his bed texting away.

"I thought he was joking when he said you were staying here" G said as I walked in.

"Yeah well I'm not really welcomed in his room" I huffed then plopped down on the bed.