Forever?

Chapter 3: Meet and Greet

*sorry bout all the time skips*

Bryanna's POV

I'm finally out of the hospital. I've been put on crutches and have three of my fingers in braces. This is going to be hard to do everything.

*3 weeks later*

"BRYANNA COME ON!!!" Kian screams from downstairs. Today is the first part of the tour. We're headed to like another state for a meet and greet.

"KIAN, IF YOU'VE FORGOTTEN I'M ON FUCKING CRUTCHES!!!" I scream back frustrated. I hear loud thuds and Kian appears in the doorway of the bedroom.

"Sorry Baby Girl. Jump on my back we're gonna be late with you taking your pretty little time." He smirked and grabbed my crutches as I jumped on his back. He ran downstairs and out the door, slamming it shut.

"Hey Tony!" I said as Kian and I passed him.

"Hey Sweetheart." He replied and kian sat me down on the couch.

Let the fun begin. I'm gonna be stuck on a bus with 5 boys for 6 hours. Good thing I'm use to this, or I'd be going insane.

I'm so excited! I'll be seeing so many beautiful places!! We're going to Chicago, Las Vegas, and they mentioned a place in Missouri. I think it was like the capital cause a bunch if fans asked them to. I don't know. All I know is that I'm freaking hyped and ready to go places.

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"What the fuck?" I asked drowsy and slowly. I rolled over in my bunk to see Kian grinning.

"Wake up sleeping beauty. We're at the meet and greet." I stretched as his long fingers brushed through my tangles. Gosh I love Kian he reminds me so much of Daws.

"I love you Kiki, you're so much like Dawson." His smile went from ear to ear.

"Thanks. C'mon we don't wanna be late." His arms wrapped around me to help me from the bunk.

We walked into the building where there were at least a thousand girls. I froze.

"Baby Girl, it's ok." Kian whispered in my ear.

"They hate me! Have you seen how much hate they give me?"

"I-I didn't know that they gave you hate." Shock spread over his face.

"Because I try to ignore it. When was the last time you saw me on my phone? Checking twitter? On Facebook? Instagram? I don't get on them because I know once I do it'll be so bad that I can't bare the pain. Words hurt Kian." My body was pulled into a hug. His arms holding me tight.

"Just try to do this and if you can't then tell me alright?" I nodded at him. "You'll be standing next to Jc." I nodded again and began to walk to Jc, as Kian walked to another direction. I felt my right crutch being taken from me and turned around to face the waitress, Chelsea, from when Niall and I were dating.

"Give that back." I say calmly. Her face still looked as a crayon had raped her face and grey jeans ripping at the seams.

She sneered at me. "And why would I do that?"

I took a deep breath before I snap.  But it was too late. "You wanna do that before I beat the shit out of you." Fans turned to see me yelling.

"I don't think I will Baby Girl." She made the name sound like poison to my ears.

Deep breaths, don't punch her. Be the bigger person. Don't sink to her level.

I took deep breaths. "What's wrong? Do you need something?" Make her shut up already!

"This is you last chance before I lose my temper." I warned her. She was pissing me off, and I'm not gonna take this shit anymore. That's one thing that I've learned from living in America. Take shit from nobody. She shook her head no.

"Sorry I don't speak Bitch."

"Call me something else or I'll beat your ass right now."

"Bitch." The smirk on her face irritating me even more.

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Jc's POV

"Hi!!!!" The 19 year old fan said loudly. I smiled at her. She had curly brown hair with a flower headband like Kian's and very little make-up, with a white t-shirt, black skinny jeans, grey vans, and a plaid shirt tied around her waist. She was a Kian kinda girl.

"Hey, What's your name?" She smiled.

"I'm Tatum, Tate for short." I motioned for her to come closer so I could whisper to her.

"After your done talking to everyone, go to the security guard and he'll know where to take you." Her face looked confused, but nodded her head slowly. I signed her stuff and she walked on to the next person. Yelling came from the crowd.

"I fucking told you to give it back! Maybe you should listen next time and I won't have to beat your ass!" There was a circle around the two girls. I stood up and ran to where they were.

Oh my god. No, no, no! This can't be happening!

"Bryanna! Stop!" I yell, running to her. "Dammit stop!" She fought as I pulled her of the girl. The girl had a swollen eye, and bloody nose. Bryanna had a busted lip, but got the best of the girl.

"Babe, what the hell?" She was angry. You could tell by her red face.

"I told her to give back my crutch, before I beat her ass. Obviously she didn't listen." I think she has a past with this girl.

"I'll be seeing you in court, bitch." The girl stood up and held her nose, which gushed blood now. Bryanna struggled in my grasp to hit the girl again. The girl left and I let go of Bryanna.

"Dammit Bryanna, you can go around beating people's asses." She huffed and looked away from me. "You do know that you'll get community service. You won't be able to tour until it's done." She looked at me with anger. Before she could say anything, I pulled her backstage.

"I know I'll get community service! I've been through this shit and I know the rules, so don't stand here and yell at me for it!" The more she yelled at me, the angrier she got.

"Fine!" I yelled back. "Do whatever the hell you want! I have fans waiting for me and I dont have time for this shit." I walked off back to my table, and started signing stuff for fans.

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Bryanna's POV

I left the buliding as fast as I could. Why is Jc so freaking mad at me for this? He knows I have a short temper and anger issues. I just don't understand him anymore. Maybe I just need a break from all this. Hopefully space will give me some time to just relax and not worry about anything.

I know exactly where to go. Maybe this will be good for me to do. I just don't want this to make things worse.

A/N

Ok not as long as I had it. This is mostly a filler and stuff but like I tried. Sometimes I can't help it that a chapter sucks. Ask most writers, it's hard.

Anyways thxs for reading and I love you.

Stay Breezy

Bryanna xx