Mine

Mind games

LIV

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I stood there shocked, nobody had ever spoke to me the way Brad had just done.

He winked and left, leaving me contemplating how to react.

I thought I was shunning him but he seemed to be trying to mess with my mind.

It was working.

I didn't even know him, why did I brush him off and dismiss him so quickly?

Maybe I should go after him...

No.

That's what he wants.

I shook it off and left the empty room, trying to find Bella.

We had been here for over 3 hours now and it feels weird.

The meet and greet was weird.

Everything was weird.

This shouldn't and doesn't happen to 'fans'.

Well Bella's a fan, not me.

But it's just mind blowing how a simple meet a fan turned into new friends and complicated relationships.

Bella's off with James somewhere doing god knows what.

And I couldn't accept their offer.

I'm not becoming The Vamps 'groupie', I'm worth more than that!

Brad will just have to find another delusional attention seeker to hang with him.

I was searching the arena when my phone started vibrating in my pocket.

I quickly answered.

"Hello?" I muttered curiously.

"Hey Liv, it's James!"

"Ummm hi?" I was confused, we aren't friends...what was he doing?

"Bella's phones died, if you want us we are at TGI Fridays, but..." He started to whisper.

"I said id invite you but could you come in about 20 minutes, I'm really starting to like Bella and I wanted to...."

I sighed, this is so typical.

"To get to know her better? I get it I'll be there in a bit I'm starving!"

I hung up.

As I walked back towards the main stage, I thought about Bella and her luck.

She'd always got the guys, her confidence and charm won them over.

We'd both be approached but because of my cautious nature, and the fact I panic and can be rude in those situations, the boys always gravitated towards her.

I've always been jealous of Bella.

I'm guilty I feel like this, it's not like I can change who I am.

As I strolled into the arena, I made a quick decision to sneak onstage.

The seats were empty by now and there were hardly any security around.

I figured I'd be able to have a glimpse of what it's like to be a pop star before I was beckoned down or... dragged off.

I climbed the stairs and reached the platform unseen, I ran to the end of the stage and took in the arena.

I felt on top of the world, I now knew what it felt like to be THAT kind of performer, the one people paid to see and adored.

I spun back round preparing to be greeted by beefy guards but instead I saw

Brad.

He was sat on an amp, strumming his guitar, oblivious to anything around him. He was at the back of the stage and supposedly hidden behind a screen but I saw him.

He looked up and smiled, still fiddling with the instrument.

I walked over and plonked myself down on a nearby stool.

"I spoke to Joe.. my management director... you already met." He said looking down at his guitar.

I sighed at this.

"He said he didn't mean we'd have to be together... we don't need to be an item." My heart fell a little as he said this.

But I don't like him.

"We just have to hang out as mates, so it shows the band are still the same people as we were before we were famous."

"But you're not." I butted in.

"We are. Just the paparazzi don't see it that way, unless you act normal and yet when you do act normal they just stir shit to make your life worth writing about." He started getting angry gripping his guitar so tightly I thought it would snap.

"Calm down." I touched his arm gently releasing it from around the guitar neck.

He looked up at me then quickly away.

"I think James likes Bella and vice-versa." he chuckled, changing the subject quickly. "I was sure they'd be off somewhere being all lovey-dovey."

"Yeah, they are in TGI Fridays at the moment, I'm meant to be meeting them now."

He placed his guitar down slowly and looked up smirking.

He stood up, he was about 2 inches taller than me yet he looked me straight in the eyes.

"Let's go gate crash this love-fest then!" He laughed grabbing my arm and pulling me up.

"How can we crash something I was invited to?" I giggled helplessly.

"Shut up miss logical!" He shouted, dragging me out of the arena.

I couldn't help but grin.

This is what I wanted...

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Whole chapter in POV of liv this time. xxx sorry ill do Brad next time plus some other characters.

Sooooo who else really wants this to happen to them?? xx even though there's like one in a million chance of it happening!