She's With The Band

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍

Hey guys!

Sorry for the late update! I've been really busy recently.

Anyways I hope you guys like it :)

Aubrey's Point of View:

"Tahlia!" I called out hoping she'd answer me somehow, but she wasn't there.

I was walking down the narrow busy hallway to look for her but I couldn't find her anywhere.

I'm lost.

There are so many people running down the hallway. Many with different kinds of headsets on, pens, papers, and clipboards. I see women that have makeup bags strapped around their waists, girls that look like they could be on the cover of Vogue walking around. I'm so confused, and it's so loud. People are yelling and shouting different orders, and I'm standing in the middle of it all frozen.

Tonight's the first show of the tour. For some reason I'm incredibly nervous over the fact that we're front row. Like I don't know if he even cares enough, but I feel like Nate would do something to annoy me or embarrass me, but I mean you never know. It's Nate.

I've also been trying to find Tahlia for like five minutes cause I haven't seen her anywhere and she hasn't been in our "dressing room" at all tonight.

Fuck where is she?

I randomly felt a hand snake around my waist and I jolted forwards in surprise. I turned around and looked up only to see the famous Nate DeRosé in the flesh. I looked at him for a second watching the smirk that coated his lips. I rolled my eyes and then continued walking in the direction I had been.

He then did it again.

"What is wrong with you!" I said turning to face him and shoving him lightly.

"What?" he asked pretending like he didn't know why I was upset.

I hate when he plays dumb and makes me explain things.

"I don't like that!" I said feeling annoyed and placing a palm on my forehead.

My skin felt hot to the touch. I was beginning to sweat lightly and I knew my cheeks were flushed. I'm so stressed out.

"Your body language says otherwise." he challenged with a soft smirk, placing his hand on my hip that I moved away with my own hand.

I looked up at him with annoyed eyes and slightly pouted lips.

"Oh and by the way, I know where your friend is."

He spoke with a hint of cockiness in his voice like always. He interlocked his hands  behind his back waiting for me to reply.

"Really?" I asked. "Where is she?" I added while looking around the busy hall.

I crossed my arms waiting for an answer. He smirked at my expression and eyed me up and down. I looked up at him while his blue eyes scanned over my body like he sizing me up or something. I shifted uncomfortably which caused his grin to grow even bigger.

He leaned forwards to whisper something in my ear. He kept his hands interlocked behind his back while leaning down because of our height difference.

"She's having sex with Dean." he whispered quietly.

I could feel the heat from his mouth, and the press of his lips against my ear which made my body feel weird. My stomach immediately felt warm and my entire body just switched up on me.

What he had said, failed me to cup my mouth in surprise. He batted his surprisingly long dark eyelashes at me with a smirk.

"Oh."