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Chapter 46

Peyton

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"What a surreal experience Miami! I was beyond nervous to perform alone for the first time but you guys made it so welcoming and lovely that I now want to do it everyday!! I will be joining Josh on his American tour for 10 shows across New York, Texas, Georgia and more! I'm so excited to travel with him and his amazing team for the next few weeks and perform for you guys ahhh!! I hope you liked Almost love and into you..I've been working on some more, the album is alllllmostttt complete! Studio versions release during tomorrow's show in Georgia! SC"

"She's opening for him!" I hiss frustratedly you myself on the way to the next show in Belgium. After London we have since done Manchester, Glasgow, and Paris.

"What's wrong, bub?" Vanessa sat down beside me "Sabrina..she's on another tour already..and she's releasing a song I helped her write" i huff "well are you gonna like sue her or something?" She furrowed her eyebrows

I looked to her like she was crazy, "No I'm not going to sue her! She already wants nothing to do with me..that'll just make it worse" I protest. She put her hands up in defence "she obviously doesn't hate you that much if she's stalking your page" she screwed her face up

"What do you mean?" I ask "well she liked that comment didn't she..and she unfollowed you right after she left the tour..so she would've had to find the photo it wouldn't have just come up on her feed" she explained

"Oh.." I mumble in response, remembering how she commented on the post. I couldn't help but feel a small smirk growing on my face at the thought of it. Sabrina was right all along, Vanessa wasn't around me for the reasons I thought she was

I thought she was just being overly friendly, when you do this as a job it happens a lot more then often..everyone wants to impress you. That's why I liked Sabrina so much, she didn't care who I was or what I thought of her, she was herself.

"Well I mean that's just what I assume..what do I know" she threw her hands up. I ignored her, my attention going back to my phone "did you see her tattoo? I hate tattoos..they're trashy" she dissed her again

"Vanessa, I have tattoos" I mumble in a monotone voice. She didn't reply, finally leaving me in peace to look through her Instagram

"I met Sabrina Carpenter in the Beachwood cafe this morning! She was with josh they were getting coffee together and she paid for ours!! She's literally so sweet I love love love her!"

A Post from a few days ago had tagged her in it. I frowned, that's where I'd get her coffee from. "She isn't gonna come back, you know?" Vanessa came back into the bedroom

"No..but you do" I mumble annoyed. "can you at least pretend to like the fact I'm here with you? I'm literally here, right now, willing to do anything for you while she's off getting it on british style" she replied

"Do you even have a filter" I look to her with raised eyebrows. She shook her head, "I'm just honest, You're like me, I know you can handle the truth" she replied "you chased the girl I liked away, made her quit the tour and go back to LA, Have me be some fake boyfriend to you, take her place as my dancer all while continuing to slag her off as much as you can..I wouldn't do that..I'm nothing like you" I spat

"She's not worth it, Peyton! If she really liked you like you liked her, why didn't she fight for you!" She replied..