LoveBirds (Hoodie Allen Fanfic)

Chapter 2

After my shower and change of wardrobe, I got into his Bentley and waited as he started the car. I pulled my Iphone out of my purse and checked my messages.

I had one message from my best friend Taylor.

Hey, girl. I just wanted to let you know that Calum finally purposed to me. I love you so much. You're helped me through so much! I was wondering if you could come to my house today, just to visit?

I look up from my white device and look at Steven. 

"Hey Taylors gettig married." I say. He smiles and peeks a look at me.

"Really? Her and Calum already?" I smile. She's wanted this since she was in school and now she was finally getting it.

I text her back.

Sorry, I can't. I'm on the way to Steven's concert. I will try to tomorrow, how about that?

I looked over at Steven to find him biting his lip.

"What's wrong?" I ask putting my hand on his leg. He glances over at me and than back toward the road.

"Nothing... I'm fine." He says, checking his mirror. I follow his gaze, but there is no one there. I decide to ignore it.

We pulled out onto the highway and drove toward Chicago. This was a stressful day for him, I couldn't blame his strange attitude. My phone vibrated again.

Hey! That sounds great! See you then. ILYSM!

I look up at Steven and tell him.

"Hey, can you drive me up to Taylor's place tomorrow?" He looked in the mirror again.

"Ya, sure. Anything for you." We turned down a road and stopped at a stoplight. He slammed the steeringwheel. 

"Damn," he screamed,"Everything has to be perfect. I looked away from him. He was being a jerk.

- 9:30 -

We finally got to the theater. I flung the door open and stepped out. He watched me.

"Babe, what's wrong?" He asked. I shut the door in his face. He had been really moody toward me all the way and I was sick of it.

He got out and walked around the car and pulled me into a hug.

"No," I say shoving him away,"You've been  jerk all the way here!" He holds me closer to him and puts his mout by my ear.

"Baby, I'm just stressed." He says and kisses me.

"No.." But he pulls me u[p into his arms and spins in a circle.

"I love you, Maddy. I would never be mad at you. You mean the world to me," I can't hold the frown anymore and pul his face to mine.

Our kiss doesn't last as long as I thought it would, when a voice interupts us.

"Okay, Hoodie Allen. We don't need to make out in front of the fans." He puts me down and turns real fast. When he sees the erson talking to him, he smiles.

"Dace! My man," he says pulling him into one of those "bro hugs","How's your wife and kids?"

"They're doing great. Is this the famous Maddy?" He asked.

"This is her. The Ms. Beautiful Ellen herself," he says joking around. He waes his hand to motion us forward, toward the theater.