*Karma's POV*
Amy is here, like actually here; watching me sing right now. When I saw her walk in and her green eyes found mine my breath hitched for a second. I can tell Grace was worried about my sudden stillness but once she started to strum I began singing. I didn't need to tell her which song to play, she already knew. Each time we sing in a new place we open with a cover of 'What makes you beautiful' though we do it in the style of The 1975 rather than One Direction.
Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
When you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
You don't, you don't know you're beautiful
If you only saw what I can see
You'll understand why I want you so desperately
When I'm looking at you I just can't believe
You don't know you're beautiful
As much as I love looking at all the faces of the audience whenever we perform, this time my eyes don't leave Amy's. When I reach the chorus Grace joins in and backs me, harmonizing with me like she always does. As the song draws to a close and Grace plucks a few more strings, the audience jumps to life and applaud us. I look over at Grace and I see we have matching grins on our face; it's really been too long since we have done this. Linking hands Grace and I bow before walking off of the stage; Grace stops briefly to put down the guitar but before long we are wading back through the audience.
"I still think I'd prefer a shower performance but that was amazing," Amy says when we reach her.
"How did you know I was here?" I ask and Amy glances over towards Jasmine.
"A little birdy told me to get my sweet ass over here and say hello to a certain auburn haired girl. Although I will admit I was not expecting to find two. Who might you be my dear?" Amy asks, turning her attention to my sister.
"You must be the girl Karma's 'not fucking'," Grace responds and I elbow her in the side.
Amy is un-phased as she replies, "Well, not yet anyway. I'm Amy,"
Amy introduces herself with a slight flourish and looks expectantly at my twin.
"Grace," The two girls shake hands before Amy turns to me again.
"You know, it's a lovely night for a tour. I'd love to show you guys around?" Amy suggests and I'm pleased that she isn't trying to exclude Grace from anything.
"I'm actually gonna hang around here a little longer, listen to a few more people. By all means, you guys can go without me though," Grace replies and I give her a look to make sure she is okay but she smiles back at me and urges me to go.
"If you're sure?" Amy asks and Grace smiles reassuringly once more.
"Go have fun; I'll let Karma of the chain for a night,"
*Grace's POV*
Karma looks genuinely happy as she wanders off into the night with Amy, I've never been one for third wheeling but I'm also almost positive that Oliver hasn't left yet and I'm determined to talk to him. It takes a fair while of searching but finally I spot him standing over by the wall and watching the performances. He is facing away from me but I'm fairly certain it is him so I make my way over, tapping him hesitantly on the shoulder.
Oliver turns to me with a smile on his face, "Where would you like it?"
"Come again?" I ask in confusion and his smile falters.
"Oh um, an autograph. You know, like in movies how the famous guy asks the fan where they want him to sign," Oliver tries to explain but I just look at him with my eyebrows raised.
"Sorry, bad joke. I'm um, I'm Oliver," Oliver looks down with a frown and shakes his head a little before looking back up at me.
"It was a good joke, just a little unexpected is all," I respond and watch as he smiles a dorky smile and reaches up to adjust his glasses.
"You have an amazing voice by the way," I continue and he looks up at me genuinely surprised.
"Thank you, you have an amazing everything," Oliver replies and I try to hold back a smile but fail as he realizes what he said.
"Oh god, I did not just say that out loud. I am so sorry," Oliver attempts to amend and I smile even wider at how flustered he has become.
"Oh wow, I am so bad at this flirting thing," Oliver mumbles and I grin, deciding I'm not going to pass up the opportunity.
"Oh, so you are flirting with me?" I ask and he flushes red.
"I wasn't, I mean I was, but I don't want to think I'm trying to flirt with you. I mean I do, but," Oliver begins to ramble and I hold my hands out in front of me to gesture for him to calm down.
"Oliver, relax. I really don't mind," Oliver immediately stops and looks at me.
"Really?" He asks, as though I just offered to buy him a car.
"Really, hell I kind of was flirting with you as well," I reply and a grin crosses his face once again, I swear to he looks like he is on the verge of giggling with happiness.
"Do you um, want to grab a coffee or something?" Oliver asks but before I can respond his smile disappears as he looks over my shoulder. Seconds later I'm engulfed by a expensive smelling cologne and an arm is draped over my shoulder.
"Hey, Oliver right? You here to sing or something?" Liam asks and Oliver looks down at the ground, I can practically see him retreating back into his shell.
"I already did actually," Oliver mumbles quietly and I try to distance myself from Liam's overbearing presence, uncomfortable with the sudden contact.
"It's a shame I missed it man, I hear you are pretty good," Liam replies and settles himself even closer to me. I can see Oliver looking at me with sadness in his eyes and an uncomfortable look on his face.
"Maybe another time, I actually have to go. You and your girlfriend have a nice night," Oliver says quietly, but his tone isn't bitter, honestly he just sounds defeated. As he turns and leaves I want to tell him to stop but Liam releases me and turns to face me. I breathe a sigh of relief that I finally have some breathing room but a moment later Liam starts speaking again," So what does a fine lady such as yourself have planned for tonight?"
"I was actually going to head home and watch Twilight," I reply hoping he will let me leave in peace.
"Sounds great, I'm Team Jacob," Liam responds and I force a smile.
"Great," My tone is dry but he doesn't pick up on it.
Just my luck, I found the one guy that my go to excuse doesn't work on. Goddamn Taylor Lautner.
Sorry this one is a little short guys, I've been a bit busy. I hope you are liking the story so far, what do you think? Team Griam or Team Olliace? This will also most likely be my last update until at least Saturday since I have a school camp Sunday-Friday but when I get back I will try and update everything. Hell, I might even start a new one. Anyway, enjoy. -Zahli