Who's the other girl

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Y/N's POV
"Come on, babe!" I grabbed Brad's hand, tugging him to a roller coaster.

"I hate roller coasters!" He exclaimed, trying to tug away from me.

"Stop being a pussy!" I laughed, pushing him in front of me to stand in line with me.

We had been dating for a couple of weeks and Brad had just started to act a bit...off...

He would leave for a call every once in a while and come back with this weird look in his eyes.

At first I thought nothing of it, I mean he is a singer in a band.

Brad tried to pull away.
"I'll go with ya, Y/N." Conner spoke, smiling at me.

I smiled at him, thankfully and watched as Brad walked off.

Okay...?

Conner and I sat together in the cart and he reached for my hand when we got to the top.

"I'm scared!" He squealed, making me laugh.

"Come on, hands up!" I shouted, throwing my hands in the air.

He copied me and we screamed as we went down.

We were filled with adrenaline and laughter as we walked back to the table with the band.

Brad was nowhere to be seen.

I saw him by the entrance and made my way over to him.

"No, babe you can't do that!" I heard him say. Babe?

"Yes, baby I know you miss me and I miss you too. You don't need to come down here. I'll be there soon, okay?" I put a hand on my hip.

"Yes, I love you too." That was surely not his parents.

I walked over to the table, contemplating my options.
I should leave.

He came up from behind me, pressing a kiss to my neck.

"Hey, beautiful." Oh god, he knows what I like.

"Come on, lets go grab a snack." He placed his hand on my waist, making me follow him.

That's when a group of girls saw the band and we had to run away.

We weren't out to the public yet, and crazed fans were something we didn't want to deal with.

We were all in the car, out of breath as Tristan drove us to the hotel.

Brad was only here for a few more days until he'd go back on tour.

We walked into the hotel, Brad pushing his lips against mine.

He pushed me into the bed, groaning when a knock came to the door.

I chuckled, pulling away from the boy. "Go, babe. I'm gonna head home." I spoke, sitting up.

"Noooo! Stay here, I want you to stay the night." He pleaded, making me sigh.

"Fine. Just one more night, okay?" He smiled, pressing a kiss to my lips before heading to the door and going with his band.

I laid on the hotel bed, watching Netflix.

Of course I ended up falling asleep.

I woke up to my phone going off.

I unlocked it, seeing photos of Brad and I together from Disney World earlier today.

We looked like friends, but the way he had his hand on my ass forced that possibility away.

The boys came in, Brad nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, where's Brad?" I asked, sitting up.

"He's on the phone." Tristan spoke, making me nod.

My phone began to ring and I saw my sister, Ashley's contact.

"Hey. Are you down in Orlando?" She asked, making me smile.

"Yeah, I am. The boys are showing me around Disney World." I talked with my older sister.

We were apart by two years.

"Well I'm coming down for tour Friday, maybe you can take me with you guys?" I smiled at that.

"Yeah! That'd be so fun! I'll get your ticket." I spoke, looking online.

"Oh, get an extra one. My friend, Lauren is probably gonna tag alone." I did as told, getting two tickets.

"Alright, all set sis. I'll see you then." I smiled.

"Kk! Luv ya, bitch!" I laughed at her.

"Luv ya too, asshole!" We hung up and Brad came in.

"Hey B! My sis and her friend are gonna tag along Friday." I spoke, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Okay. But I'll be leaving early for a meeting." I furrowed my eyebrows.

He was off Friday.... or so I thought.

"Uh... okay." I spoke.

He is acting....odd...

We joined the boys in having a horror movie marathon and I laughed as Brad coward in fear.

"Pussy!" I exclaimed, throwing popcorn in his direction.

He laughed at that, sticking his tongue out at me.

"Bite me." He threw popcorn back at me.

"When and where?" I asked, my lips curving into a smirk.

His eyes went wide.

I laughed and we continued off with our night of horror films.