Take My Hand...|Rye Beaumont

Twenty-Nine|You're So Annoying!

14th March

"It's Voice In A Million day babe," Rye said gently, kissing my cheek as we awoke that morning. The morning sun seaping through the gap in the blinds while the birds could be heard chirping outside.

I pulled the cover over my head,"it's too early," I groaned.
"It's like half 7," Rye laughed, "10 to 8 even" he added as he checked his phone.
I turned over to face him, he pecked my lips causing us to both grin at each other.
"Love you."
"I love you too," I replied, looking in his chocolate brown eyes.
"Now come on," he giggled quickly clambering out from beside me, and scooping me up in his arms.
I burst out laughing before he plonked me down by the bedroom door.
"Well I guess I'm up now," I rolled my eyes playfully.
"I'm gonna go make us some breakfast," he told me as he walked out the bedroom and across the hallway, through to the kitchen.

Whilst he was busy, I quickly brushed and shoved my hair up, then making my way into the ensuite in order to wash my face.

"It's ready," Rye called from the other room, causing me to bombard in, food having been on my mind since I woke up.

"Oo looks delicious babe," I stated picking up my plate of bacon, eggs and toast from the kitchen side and carrying it over to the sofa where I sat next to him.

After both finishing our food and clearing our dishes away, we took turns to use the shower attached to our room while the other 4 were sharing the main bathroom - with some eating a bowl of cereal or jam on toast while one was either brushing their teeth or showering.

Surprisingly by 9:20 all of us were ready, I having done my makeup and curled my freshly-washed hair before all 5 boys were ready for what must be the first time ever.

"Darren's outside, Brook you ready?" Andy called from the front door of the flat seeing as he had been wondering round aimlessly for the past 10 minutes topless trying to find a shirt to wear.

"Yep," he called back, sliding his phone into the pocket of his jeans and coming over to join us.
We left the block of flats and wandered over to where Darren's van was parked, sliding open the door and then climbing in.

I sat in the seat on the left that faces the back of the van, as usual, over the months together we've sort of all claimed a spot to be ours. Rye's being right in-front of me, Jack right at the back, then Brook facing Mikey who sits in the one beside me, Andy then joining Jack in the back however on the odd occasion it will alter slightly.

After a 45 minute drive we arrived at Wembley Arena, this will be the boys' 4th time playing here for Voice In A Million which is just mad. Them being able to perform for a crowd like this is just insane and an incredible experience.

By 10:30 we'd all received our passes which were there to just let people know we were legible to be backstage and so on.
Rye intwined his fingers with mine as we walked together ahead of the rest of the group who were trailing behind.

"How are you not nervous at all," I giggled with bewilderment.
"I get the slightest bit nervous minutes before we are about to step on stage but you aren't excited if you aren't nervous, nerves prove it's gonna be a good show." He explained.
"I'd be bricking it the whole time," I stated.
"Cause you're not used to it, anyway I'll be seeing you taking photos while I'm on stage anyway, you brought your camera right?" He asked.
"Of course," I grinned, "so they said It was alright for me to take photos from down at the bottom by the stage?"
"Yep, Darren asked and they didn't have a problem with it," he smiled.
I nodded, feeling as though I hadn't done much photography in ages although it had probably only been a few weeks.

By 11:30 it was time for the boys to go to the meet and greet so while they were gone I made it my mission to go out and buy them some lunch. So I took my phone off charge, picked up my earphones from the table and plugged them in, putting on a playlist and making my way out of the arena and down the road a good 10 minutes before I reached a Subway - something I new they all loved. Somehow I had managed to remember everyone's orders - even Darren's so I bought them all a footlong sub including myself, and a bottle of water (which I knew they'd all prefer to a bottle of fizzy pop).