A Place In My Heart

Chapter 10, 11? I've lost track.

By I lovedoodle

Andre stepped off the plane, sighing in relief. The journey from LA to Ireland had been long and exhausting, and now he was out of that death-trap, he felt like running a marathon whilst admiring the beautiful Irish scenery around him.

He tugged is suitcase down the stairs, unable to wipe the smile off his face. He finally had the chance to turn things around, for a fresh start. He could forget everything for a little while.

The airport was bustling with activity, but even then he felt like everything was quiet. He couldn't wait to get to the hotel and then do the first performance in two days. He knew he had made the best decision.

Maybe something's would take a while to forget, like how all of his friends hated him, and how his parents didn't even seem to care about him leaving. But for now, everything felt perfect. This place was perfect, this chance, this person, and this wasn't even the beginning.

Tori appeared at the top of the plane stairs, looking exhausted, yet somehow still beautiful. Andre smiled stupidly. Tori… she was just so…

"Hey, Dre?" She called, Andre snapped out of his trance. "Can you help me with this bag?" She laughed, trying to balance 3 bags on her arms and failing miserably.

"Yes of course!" He replied, running back up the stairs. He scolded himself, he should have been politer. Maybe then Tori might like him.

"Such a gentlemen" Tori laughed playfully, walking down the stairs after him. Andre's face brightened.

Some man in uniform took their bags away to the limo that was parked at the front of the airport, and when the security arrived to escort them through, both Andre and Tori felt like real celebrities. This was crazy.

They followed the men through the busy airport, and Andre took Tori's hand in his own. He squeezed it, smiling up at her.

"This is where it all begins Tori, this is only the start".

Tori and Andre sat in the limo, eating large portions of chips from maccies, because for probably a long time, they could. They laughed, joked and played around in the back seat of the car, getting constant glares from the driver in the front.

They were too excited to care.

One time, a young teenage girl chased down the car whilst they were driving through Dublin city. Andre winded down his window, ignoring the girls disappointment because they weren't famous, yet, and handed her a piece of paper with his signature on it.

"Keep this" He had said "Because when we get huge, you're going to make a fortune"

Tori ignored how the girl had swooned when Andre smiled at her. She felt kind of bitchy about thinking it, but thank goodness the girl wasn't pretty. Would she have to fight every girl for Andre's attention?

With Andre she felt complete, safe and though all of the traumas of the last two months were only distant memories, she liked it that way.

They got to the hotel soon after that, and they were amazed by how grand it was. Crystal chandeliers hung from the walls and there were bouncers in every direction. Rumours even said that Tori's favourite singer, Ariana Grande, was staying at the hotel at that very moment.

Tori and Andre were staying in one of the three penthouse suites at the top of the hotel, and her mother had told her that staying in one for just a night cost a fortune.

It was late when they got inside, nearly eleven, but even they had time to enjoy the bottle of champagne set out for them in the huge lounge.

They sat on the veranda overlooking the sleeping city, sipped it and talk until the early hours of the morning. They didn't even care about the fact that they had to get up at 7am to rehearse for their performance at the start of the tour.

Andre had missed his Tori time, where they would talk about anything and end up peeing themselves on the floor.

"Right, come on Tor we better get to bed" Andre yawned to her. "Tomorrows going to be a big, big, big day!" Tori laughed at Andre, who was quoting Effie Trinket from their favourite book The Hunger Games. This was why she loved him.

Tori nipped into the ensuite bathroom off her bedroom , which was more like a small house, to get ready for bed, and Andre did the same.

"Andre? I- I'm kind of paranoid" Tori laughed nervously standing at the door of Andre's room 5 minutes later. "Do you mind if I sleep with you?"

'Sleep with me? oh I like The sound of that' Andre thought to himself, before he realised that Tori didn't mean it that way. Maybe that would be properly happening sometime soon. Maybe if Tori did ever get over the fact that she was raped.

"Yeah, sure!" Andre smiled a little too enthusiastically, patting the covers beside him.

Tori sighed, climbing in next to him and putting her head on Andre's muscled, bare chest. Andre stroked her hair as she drifted into blissful sleep.

It felt perfect, nearly perfect because Andre could not yet call Tori his own. One day he would be able to. He brushed her hair out of her ear and whispered into it.

"I will try everything, to make you come closer to me; I'll try 365 days, 365 ways to get to you"

I'm so sorry that its short, I've taken ages to update and that it's crap. I don't know, I just don't feel as proud of this story so far as I would like to. It's a filler, and this story is getting close to the end.

Thankyou for the reviews guys! I love you so much. And I had a great birthday! The only real reason I have had time to write this is because the night before I wrote this I had a house party at mine… and I was in bed recovering. My life is hectic right now.

About the oneshot thing, thanks for your input! It really helped, and if you haven't told me which you liked best, please do! (previous chapter)

Still kind of undecided but, I've decided I'm going to write a kind of dirty Bade one night stand thing to draw readers in and then I shall do the Tandre one because I love you all and that seemed to be the most popular. Thanks for everything my beauties.

To 50 maybe?

OH AND I NEED TO CHANGE MY PENNAME, ANYONE GOT ANY IDEAS?!