Don't You Dare

4~Reunion

IVY'S P.O.V

“Is it normal to be this nervous?” Kourtney asked as we stepped into the office building.  We were meeting our new manager Liv for the first time and she was also introducing us to the band we’d be opening for.  We still had no idea who it was because Liv wanted to keep it a surprise.

“Kourt I think we’re all a little nervous,” Jackie replied nonchalantly, but I could basically see her shaking in her knee high brown boots that I’m in love with.  I’ll have to ask her to borrow those later.

“Guys everything’s going to be alright,” I reassured them as we made our way to the front desk.

“Ahh you girls must be Infinity!  My name is Heather and it’s just a pleasure to finally meet you all!  Mrs. Harrison has been anticipating your arrival.  Her room is on the third floor, room 304.  Good luck girls!” a perky redhead behind the desk exclaimed excitedly.

“Thank you very much,” Kourtney smiled.  

“And nice meeting you too!” I exclaimed as grabbed Peyton and Jackie and ran off toward the elevator.  I was just so damn excited.  I couldn’t help it!

“Jesus Ivy!  Can we just act professional for once!?” Peyton exclaimed once we all were crammed into the elevator.

“Once we’re actually in the office, yes,” I smirked at her as I pressed the button to the third floor.

“I really wanna know who we’re opening for,” Kourtney breathed out.  “I wonder who it is.”

“Well whoever they are, they better be cool dudes.  Or dudettes.  We’re not here to judge,” Jackie laughed as the elevator doors opened and we stepped out.  We began searching for room 304, which was just down the hall a little ways.

“Are you guys ready?” I asked them, feeling a little nervous myself.  I think I was a little more excited than nervous though.

“The anticipation is killing me!  Just open the damn door!” Peyton exclaimed as Jackie rested her hand on the silver door handle.

“Ok ready?  Three, two, one,” Jackie counted down and the door swung open, and what we thought would be heaven turned into a living hell as we all faced the devil.  Four devils to be exact.

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PEYTON'S P.O.V

My jaw hit the ground as I was staring at the people I wanted to get away from the most in my entire life: Trey Edinger, Mason Alexander, Bradyn Lowell, and Ashton fucking Hamilton.

Kill me now.

“Oh hell no!” Ivy exclaimed as the four boys finally acknowledged our existence in the room.  “What are you doing here?”

Bradyn was the first to speak up.  He was always a bit flirty with her, but he did that on purpose just to piss her off.  It pissed the rest of us off too, don’t get me wrong, but Ivy and this kid hated each other more than life itself.  “Ivy, baby, it’s so great to see you again!  We’re just waiting for our opening band for our new headlining tour.  What are you doing here?” he said, extending his arms for a hug, which she quickly backed away from and emphasizing the “headlining” part just trying to make us jealous.

“Umm we’re here to meet with the band we’ll be opening for,” Jackie said slowly.

A lady with dark brown hair in a bun and wearing a dark gray suit jacket and skirt with a white button up shirt, who I'm guessing was Liv, made an appearance as she immediately stood in between our bands.  “Great,” she said as she clapped her hands together.  “It seems you all know each other, so let’s skip the introductions.  I hope you all get along because you’ll touring together for the next month and a half.”