"What will it take?" I grabbed both his hands in mine and leaned against him. He has to be on stage in three minutes- I know but I don't care.
"Don't," he pushed me away again but not without giving me one last longing look.
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I was hoping to avoid everyone the second we got to Edinburgh but unfortunately a wench was thrown in my plans.
"Do you have any idea how behind schedule we are?" Ash screamed as I covered my face with the thick blanket.
"Well who told you guys to go out last night?" I retorted, if she was so concerned about being late then why'd she feel the need to bar hop with the guys in Manchester?
"Well," she pulled the blanket off me, "We were supposed to only go to one bar and then come back to the bus and drive to Edinburgh but..."
"But what?"
"Colson took some girl to his car and the paparazzi went crazy and then there was this one guy I met..."
I tuned her out. Colson took a girl back to his car last night. Was this before or after he came in here? Before or after I saw him crying outside and let myself feel guilty?
"Dammit," I hissed, just last night I had decided to be the bigger person, and be nicer to him because maybe he was in trouble but now?
"What?"
"Nothing," I shook my head at Ash, "I'm gonna get ready."
"So you and Colson have to go out today before his concert," she abruptly said.
"What?"
"You both need to make a public appearance today,"
"Why?" What on earth was she talking about?
"The management decided that people are talking too much- calling you guys fake,"
"So what?" People always talk.
"So you guys aren't really believable," she sat down on the bed, "I mean you're never seen together, sure you go to all his concerts and stuff but that doesn't mean anything."
"It's enough," I groaned but deep inside I knew full well that she was right. We weren't believable in the slightest.
"It's just a date," Ash said whilst patting my leg, "A fake date, no biggie."
For a fake date, Ash's worry over what I'll wear was all too real.
"You can't wear black again," she announced as soon as we got to my hotel room.
"Why not?
"Because I'm sick and tired of seeing you in black,"
