Olivia’s POV
The door closed behind Brad, my mum looking back at with a questionable smirk. “What was going on here? I hope I didn’t interrupt anything.” She teased, raising her eyebrows at me. “Absolutely not. We were just talking about the tour.” I blatantly lied, secretly knowing my mum would see right through it. “Top secret tour talk that requires the door to be locked.” She pressed on, this time folding her arms over her chest and giving me a knowing look. I kept my face straight despite knowing the colour of a face was totally giving me away. “Where’s Beth?” I asked, trying desperately to change the topic. “She said she was going to wait in the audience for you which just makes me think she knew what was going on in here.” My mum laughed, still prying for information. I shot her a
