Mishaps in Love

Chapter 6:

Dylan's POV:

When we arrived, we got out the truck and onto the red carpet.

"I'm so nervous Dylan. So many people, so many cameras and so many celebrities." She stayed close by me.

"Just hold my hand, and be yourself. The people can tell when your nervous." Sticking my hand out, she grabbed ahold of it. Maybe the media will justify our relationship. All of the screaming fans interrupted my thoughts. I was heading to stand over by the wall to take pictures. Not sure if Riley wanted to, but I dragged her along with me.

"Wait Dylan." I just ignored her and continued to bring her with me. Random questions and comments were being thrown at me about Riley.

"Who's the mystery girl?"

"She's beautiful Dylan."

"Does Tyler know she's here?"

I just kept a smile on my face and ignoring their questions and comments.

"Mr. O'brien, this way." A woman slightly shorter than me but taller than Riley said, signaling for me to walk with her. She led us into the stadium at which all the seats were. When we first walked in, there was a table of refreshments and champagne. Riley grabbed two and I grabbed on. She drunk one on the way to the seat, but held on the other one. I worried about her and her drinking problems. It was getting worst.

"Here is where you will be sitting for the show and Dylan, one of our assistants will be coming to get you an hour into the show for your introducing to One Directions performance. Otherwise, enjoy the show." She walked away and I just was thinking how I've been hearing this One Direction name everywhere. People were starting to fill in. We were sitting next to Tyler Hoechiln on the side of me, Rhianna on the other side of Riley, Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, and Lorde in front of us and ohh...them again. One Direction behind us.

"This should be fun." Exhaling a deep breathe, Riley tapped me on the shoulder. "Yes?" I turned and answered.

"When is Tyler and Stella coming?" Oh boy! I forgot I had to tell her this.

"Yeah, ummm.....about that Riles. Stella decided she wanted to stay and look after Samantha." I confessed.

"WHAT? Are you serious Dylan?"

"Keep your voice down."

"Why didn't you tell me?" She blurted out. It was getting embarrassing having everybody turn around and look at us. Good thing the show wasn't starting for another two hours.

"She knew that if she told you no, than you wouldn't want to come. So just quiet your voice a bit please."

"Your damn right I wouldn't have came Dylan," She said much lower. "Your such an asshole. Even though this whole time you've been ignoring me, you decided to tell me Stella's not coming, I'm so done with you."

Riley's POV:

I stormed off and seen all five of the boys coming to their seats.

"Oh hey Riley!" Niall said, but I didn't pay him any mind and continued to storm towards the doors. Sitting next to the refreshment table, I grabbed for the champagne bottle, got up and headed towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, I was drinking and dialing Stella's number. After two rings, she answered.

"What's up?" She answered.

"Why didn't you come?" I asked angrily.

"I'm so sorry Riles. I had other things going on in my life right now. Just go have fun."