Wild Heart - Connor Ball/The Vamps fan fiction *COMPLETED*

Chapter Thirty One

The tweets came flooding in, asking things like when had Brictoria got together and when are Tristan and Amy getting married. We confirmed or deterred the rumours, and after about half an hour and a game of truth or dare - dares included all of us singing live on camera, James showing his stomach and all of us playing a game of Spin the Bottle. That got... interesting. One of the truths was whether Victoria and I were related, because we 'look like sisters!'. I said no almost immediately, and she frowned at me. We stayed on the twitcam until about 7pm, when Brad's stomach started to rumble.
"Okay guys, that wasn't an LA storm coming - although it there was a snow storm before we got here! That was Brad's stomach, so we're going to go and eat dinner! See you later!" James said, hitting Brad on the arm. Tristan leaned over and switched the camera off. We ran out of the room and into the lift, then went outside into the freezing cold and got a taxi to a 'Classic American Diner' which looked fabulous. A few people came over to us and asked for photos with the boys, and they obliged. Our food came and we took pictures of it. Connor put the caption - which had nothing to do with the meal - '3 Days Until Christmas!" and tweeted it. I hadn't even realised it was so close, and I still needed to buy Tristan, Amy and Brad's presents! I decided that when the boys were at their signing tomorrow, I would go shopping with Harriet. We ate our meals and went back to the hotel, then went to our rooms. I had a quick shower and changed into my pyjamas. I went back into the main bedroom and Connor put his arms around my waist and spun me round. As he put me down, I turned towards him and locked my hands around his neck. His arms were around my waist and he pulled me close. He kissed me softly and ran his fingers through my hair. I broke away from him and he looked at me, confused.
"What?" He asked, looking into my eyes.
"You have a signing tomorrow! You need your sleep!" I kissed him lightly on the lips and got into bed. He sighed and climbed under the duvet, putting his arms around me. The silence and his calm, steady breaths made it easier to cope with the jet lag and fall asleep.



I woke up in darkness and looked at the clock: 6:26. Shit. Bloody jet lag. I saw my phone light up and looked at it. 1 new text from Brad: 'You awake?x' 1 new text from James: 'Has jet lag attacked you? X' I replied to both saying yes and carefully got out of bed. I put a hoody on and left the room quietly. Brad and James were waiting in the hallway and I gave them both a quick hug.
"2 days until Christmas!" Brad said quietly. I rolled my eyes and we went to the lift. My phone started to ring and Alex came up.
"Hello?" I said into the phone. The boys were already having their own conversation, one that involved Christmas and, as the lift doors opened, how much faster everything was in America.
"Hey! I know it's early but my manager just called. I'm supposed to be filming today, but they've given everyone the day off - do you want to meet up?" Alex said.
"Yeah! Where shall I meet you? I don't know my way around LA very well!" I laughed, causing Brad and James to look at me as we walked into the dining room.
"Don't worry about that, I'll send a car will pick you up at 10 and we'll probably get back about 6. I'll buy lunch and we can do whatever you want. I want to show you round LA though!" He replied.
"Yeah, that's great! The boys are leaving at 9:30 for their signing, so I'll be free for 10! See you later!" I said as I put the phone down and Brad and James looked at me, confused.