Becoming a vampette.

Chapter 4

After countless minutes of me protesting and Brad insisting on us staying, we all piled into their manager's car. Needless to say the car wasn’t big enough to fit all 7 of us.

James sat alone by himself in the front seat by Joe, the boy’s manager.

Tristan, Marcie, Bradley, Steven and I all had to cram into the back 3 seats. I sat on Steven’s lap while Marcie just squeezed her little hips in between Bradley and Tristan.

Steven played with my curls while Marcie complained about being uncomfortable.

“Just sit on my lap!” Tristan finally said getting fed up.

“How much farther till the hotel?” Marcie questioned.

“About 20 miles” Joe replied from the front.

She sighed and Tristan pulled her onto his lap. She glanced over at me and blushed.

“Someone is being friendly” I whispered to Steven.

He nodded and laughed.

“So, what’s the plan while you guys are here?” Brad questioned.

“Well, we have one more interview and we asked your fans what they want to see next so, we’ll wait until Steven counts up all of the votes” I replied.

“Yes, just how I want to spend my first night in London, counting up fan-girls tweets. How did I get so lucky?” he added sarcastically.

Brad laughed “Well, you must have some time to hang this week, right Avery?” he questioned looking me in the eye.

“I think I planned one day for fun stuff…” I said smiling.

Brad grinned “I can hardly wait.”