Emptiness Inside Of Me (a Bastille fanfiction)

Chapter 11 - Take it eez-eh

(A/N) damn that Kasabian reference I did in the title amirite? And sorry bc the video is the live version, but apparently it won't let me put the official version? Ugh. Thank you wattpad.

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     "I ain't easy (eez-eh)
       And I'll make you mad
       At least I ain't sleazy
        I'm just tryna put the words to rights"

       They were great actually and the audience seemed to love them a lot. Well, after all, they were said to be the best live british band. Kathleen was still mad at me and I didn't want it to end here. Our relationship as lovers. I loved her. She was on Sergio's side of the stage and I was on the opposite.

           "Kath?"

           She sighed and looked at me forcefully. Her green eyes said disappointment,but hey, I wasn't the one who acted like a dick! Right?

           "I don't want you to be mad at me." I whispered.

            "Then why did you act so selfish and arogant?" she asked.

          Well, I wasn't the only one who acted like that.

             "I don't know. This relationship thing is new for me. It's okay for me to be a little bit jealous." I explained, leaning against the wall, taking a glimpse of Serge who was giving his best on stage, just like he promised Kath.

               "Jealous? C'mon Dan! We were just talking!" she said, and wrapped her arms around my waist squeezing me. "You are my boyfriend. I just met Serge."

                I smiled hearing that.

           "And if you want to,
            I'll take you out
            Cause I got this feeling that
             I'm gonna keep you up all night!"

             "What's this song called?" I asked Kath, who was tearing up of happiness.

              "It's called eez-eh."

              "Wow, eez-eh as in 'easy'? That's so wicked!"

              The rest of the setlist was just as good as the first half. They were really great. I remembered that Kyle listened to them as he was continuously humming 'Fire' while we were on break at the rehearsals. Man, I never knew it was them.

               I could not lie, I was a bit sad when the concert was over. As much as I didn't get along with Serge, he was mental on stage. Same with the other lads.

             They were all smiling when they came backstage, congratulating eachother for smashing it at the gig.

             I was embracing Kathleen,but at some point she escaped my grip and rushed towards Serge, leaving me there alone. He opened his arms like he was welcoming her in a hug. She basically hugged him really tight as he did the same. The other guys 'awwed' at the sight of them. I was filled with fury, but decided to not show it, tho my heart broke.

               "You were fantastic!" she admired them.

               "I promised you I would do my best, love." he grinned, running his hand through her hair.

           Love? What the heck. Who does he think he is to call my girlfriend love. Play cool Daniel.

               "Yeah. You were great." I faked a smile.

               "Hey! Thanks mate!" Tom said. "I'm glad you liked it!"

               Well at least, Tom is a nice lad.

                "Oh, Chris. Look who's here!" Serge attentioned a blonde dude.

               The blonde dude, who's name is Chris, turned into my direction with a confused look on his face, before gasping.

            "How dare you." he whispered." I will never go to Pompeii again, because of YOU AND YOUR SONG." he snapped.

             Wow. Here's a dude that really hates my song. I backed off, apologizing for my song...God, the shameful things I do for Kathleen.

             "Eh eh oh eh oh..." Serge started humming sarcastically.

             "Stop it." I spitted out the words, glaring at him. He frowned, taking his hand off Kath's shoulder.

             "I'm going to change my shirt. Be right back." Serge announced and turned around heading to the changing rooms, recklessly taking his shirt off right in front of us and winking to Kathleen, who widened her eyes and blushed.Tom rolled his eyes and chuckled.Kathleen told me that she needs to go to the restroom.

            Why does he keep doing that?? He knows that Kath is my girlfriend.

           "He likes her." Tom statted.

           "Umm..sorry?" I shook my head snapping out of my thoughts.

            "Well you asked why does he keep flirting with her."

            "Oh..I thought I was just thinking that." I facepalmed. Tom giggled.

             "It's alright mate, I don't approve of this also. I mean, man, I love Serge. He's my bestest friend ever and I want him to be happy,but as long as that girl it's your girlfriend, he'd better leave her alone."

             "Wow Tom. You are wicked." I said, shocked by the kind words.

             "Thank you, man. I'll definately stop by one of your gigs. After all, we are both in a tour 'round 'Murica right?" he smiled, patting me on my shoulder.

              "Yeah! I cannot wait! One of my mates is a fan too!"

              "Perfect then, we'll get along! I gotta go,but first, I'll give you my number so we can keep in touch."

               "Sure mate."

            What a nice lad Tom is.