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LIV

I smirked to myself, trying to keep my smugness out of sight.

I shot a quick glance at him and noticed his face, shock spread across it like Id slapped him in the face.

I knew this would work.

Bella was right, this game playing was fun.

I should keep a score.

My victory should be recognised and recorded on paper.

Liv: 1 Brad: -10

I looked at him again.

His face contorted and he was grinding his teeth, clenching the salt shaker.

His surprise turned to anger really quickly and I was scared....

BRAD

I stood up, still grasping the salt.

How could she do this? She took it to a whole new level.

This, along with everything that has happened all night, was the final straw.

I wasn't taking this bullshit.

"What the fuck?" I shouted, throwing the shaker at the table.

I wasn't bothered about making a scene anymore, there was hardly anybody in the restaurant anyway.

It was meant to be closed.

Everyone was staring at me.

James looked concerned, he was muttering something about calming down but I wasn't listening, I was focused on Liv.

She looked shocked, her eyes wide, but I didn't care.

"You think I care about... YOU!?" I screamed at her, getting up in her face.

Our faces barely apart I could feel her breathing, she gasped slightly, scared.

I was too pissed off to care.

"You are just a sad little fan who's trying to act coy and you think you matter to me!" I whispered sharply.

"Wha..at are you saying..?" she stuttered shying away from me.

This irritated me even more.

"YOU DONT MATTER TO ME!" I screamed before turning towards the door.

I wasn't planning on sticking around.

I started marching towards the door when, I heard her stand up.

"So you think I'm just going to let you have the last word?" She yelled at my back.

I spun round, steam practically pouring from my ears.

"You what?" I laughed harshly.

"You're the one racing around trying to get to know a 'fan', when we only just met. YOU COULD OF JUST LEFT IT AT THE MEET AND GREET!" she started screaming but calmed down as Bella tried to console her.

She was shaking in anger.

"YOU invited us to be matey with you guys." she pointed at me moving closer. "YOU twisted your managers words to create a fantasy about dating me."

She was so close now, she was pointing into my chest pushing me backwards.

"And YOU are the reason I hate boy bands."

And with that she pushed past me and out of the door.

I was taken aback by her uproar.

All the waiters and bar staff were staring at me now, even James and Bella were looking disappointedly at me.

That's when it hit me.

Bella.

She's the reason this all started.

If she hadn't forced Liv to go to our concert tonight and to the meet a fan event, I would never have met her.

I would never be this hurt inside.

This was Bella's fault.

"Fuck you Bella." I shouted at the table.

She looked upset and confused but I didn't care.

All I cared about was getting out of there before I was seen.

I spun round quickly walking out of the door.

I couldn't let them see the tears running down my face.

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Done le chapter xxx that's my French to the extent - you are welcome guys xxx ok I'll update soon. 😆😆😆