It's two days into tour and Noel is still being so weird with me. I thought that once we got away from his family and Liam that things would be normal. Things are far from normal, I mean for one I'm on tour with Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds so I shouldn't really be expecting normal. I think I just haven't been fitting in. I need to be more of a groupie... more of a 'rocknroller'. I need to stay up later, take more stupid shit and just have fun. I should be grateful that I have an opportunity like this. It's all because of Noel, he got me here and I need to show him my appreciation... We're all in the dressing rooms chatting before the gig tonight.
"Okay so just before you all go on, you know we have a gig that starts in the morning because there's someone else coming on in the evening. So we need to be out of there latest 4pm" I say
"Anna do you have to be so professional, I miss that girl who came and sat on my lap and told me things in my ear that I liked" Russ piped up
Noel scoffed and rolled his eyes, I kept writing in my tour diary to make sure I had organised everything for the next two weeks. Russ stands up and walks over to me, I look up and he has a cheeky smile on his face. He grabs my diary and throws it across the room
"Russ! What are you fucking doing?"
"Wayyy there's the Anna we know and love, here this will loosen you up"
He hands me a can of beer oblivious to the fact that beer in my opinion tastes of utter piss
"I am loose!" I reply defensively
"Prove it then!!" he replied
I stand up abruptly and push him back, he laughs as I put my hands on his chest. I grab my disgusting drink and open it. I take a deep breath and put the opening to my mouth throwing my head back as I consume all of its contents. I cringe at the taste but I want to prove that I belong with them, I finally get to the bottom and crush it in my hands smiling. The whole room is staring at me, Russ with some desire, Gem with respect and Noel well with a scowl... I guess it's going to take more than downing my drink to get me on his good side. I pour myself a drink I actually like and sit down as we all continue chatting. After a while the stage hand walks in and tells the band that they're on. I smile at all of them and walk after them, I take my place at the side of the stage and watch in awe. I can't keep my eyes off Noel, he looks so good when he performs. It really was what he was born to do and he was proving that to every adoring fan. I feel a buzz in my jeans and take my phone out. I see a text from an unknown number and read what it has to say
"Alright darling, I could use your professional help in the next few days."
What... who could this be and how did they get my number... I reply
"Hello, I don't have your number saved on my phone. Could you tell me who this is?"
"You can be real posh when you want to be you know that... but I know you're a proud dirty manc..."
"Liam?"
"The one and only..."
"How did you get my number?"
I look up to make sure no one can see this, I don't think Noel would be happy
"Took Our Kid's phone and wrote it down"
"Well what do you want?"
"Wow, yesterday she's a fan and now she's too good for me... Our Kid is rubbing off on you..."
"Yeah whatever, look if you're just texting me to somehow get at Noel just forget it..."
"No I was actually just checking you're okay, I know what it's like to go on the road with that grumpy bastard and I have the inside on how to deal with it"
YOU ARE READING
Lock all the doors....
FanfictionA young girl is barely making her way through life. She's had a tough life and she has no one to call her own. Suddenly this changes when she gets caught up in a love affair with a man who is significantly older than her.
