Chapter 10 - Hangover
Sam's POV
The sound of footsteps stirred me from my sleep. I knew I couldn't get back to sleep but it was just so comfortable and warm. I snuggled in closer, breathing in the smell of mint. The arms around my waist tightened and pulled me closer to the warmth. I smiled.
Then I snapped my eyes open.
I'm in a tour bus. There shouldn't be anyone beside me, let alone in my bed. Gingerly, I lifted my head and saw Nathan's peaceful face, sound asleep.
Well, you know the rest. I screamed and pushed him out of my bed. He woke up and screamed and fell with a thud. I poked my head and yelled at him, 'What are you doing in my bed?!'
He rubbed his backside and look at me, 'I think I should be asking you the question.'
I looked around and sure enough, I was in his bed. Quickly I scrambled out, unfortunately not realising I was still in my heels, toppled over and fell. I landed on Nathan and he grunted.
I looked up as his mesmerising green eyes bore into my violet ones. I felt his heart thumping against my chest. I can even hear my heart thumping along to his. His eyes broke contact with mine and it landed it's gaze on my lips. My mind started thinking how soft would his lips feel on mine. He slowly lifted as his right hand cupped my cheek. I closed my eyes, waiting for his lips to meet mine. I could feel his breath landing on my face, and -
'Ermm......'
My eyes snapped open. Christen was standing in front of us, gawking. Her face was mixed with shock and embarrassed, her hands toying with her toothbrush. Instantly, I sprang up like a spring and straightened myself.
'I'm sorry!' squeaked Chris. She ran past us, down the stairs and disappeared from view.
'Well, that was a really sad ending to a really great drama.' Tom's teasing voice floated to my ears. I froze. Slowly, I turned my head around and saw 4 grinning faces facing me and Nathan.
'Were you guys watch us the whole time?' I asked shocked.
'We didn't see you and Nath fall out of bed.' Seev said.
'Too bad.' Max butted in.
'But we did see Nath cupping your face, leaning in and almost kissing you.' Jay continued. The guys laughed and made kissy sounds at us.
My eyes widen with horror. 'Then - what - how did I get into Nathan's bed?'
Something flashed over Jay's face. 'We-well you slept th-there y-y-your-' Jay said when Tom closed his hand over his mouth. He quickly said while glaring at Jay,'You slept there so you figure yourself.'
'Shit! Damn you guys! I can't believe you'd do it again! And with Sam too!' Nathan yelled.
'Chill, mate. It was just a little joke.' Max held up his hands defensively.
'Chill? Chill?! You guys did that to me twice! And you ask me to fucking chill!!' Nathan's voice rose to a dangerous tone. I should be afraid of that tone but I was still in the dark.
'Nath, what did they do?' I asked.
He turned to me, his face flustered from the rage. 'They,' he pointed a finger at them and eyeing them,'must have spiked our drinks. They must've known you never drink alcohol before, so they played us.'
'It was just a joke.' Tom muttered.
'Shut it, Parker.' I snapped. 'You guys are so dead.'
'So, you guys know our wardrobe designer Sam who designed lots of fabu clothes?' Max asked at the concert in Brighton Centre. The crowd screamed to show that they did. 'Well, Uncle Maxxy here is gonna tell you guys a story.' He sat at the steps and continued. 'This is what happened. At Manchester, we went to a club for our after party. Baby Nath here-' he pointed to Nath, 'plus Sam are underage, they can't drink alcohol.'
'Which is a bummer.' Tom chimed in.
'So as a joke we poured in some vodka, and boy,' Max and the others started to laugh loudly, 'They-they slept together!'
'We just slept in the same bunk, we didn't do anything else. Please don't hate her.' Nath quickly explained and shooting them a dirty look.
'Yeah, don't hate her,' Jay said after laughing. 'It's not her fault anyway.'
'So,' Nath said loudly, 'to get even, Sam and I agreed on this. Sam?' Nath walked over backstage to me and extended his hand to me. I took it and walked out to the stage. He then yelled, 'Props!'
4 of the crews came up holding grass skirts and coconut shells. Each of them tore the guys' shirts apart and fixed the coconut shells over their chests. They also tied the grass skirts on their waists. The 4 of them stood in their places with shock written all over their face cause they never thought I was serious about dressing them in grass skirts. Siva looked at me with a pleading expression while me and Nath laugh our heads off.
'Now dance! Dance, you guys, dance!' Nathan yelled and the fans scream their lungs out. Hawaiian music played out from the speakers and the fans cheered again. They still stood there, Jay and Siva crossing their arms over their chest. Max and Tom used this chance to show off their well toned bodies.
I reached for Nathan's mic and said to them, 'You guys made me sleep with a guy. I'm a victim here. The least you can do is dance a little.' I said, showing my puppy dog eyes. The fans all chanted, 'Dance, dance ,dance!' They must've felt guilty because they swayed their hips side to side and doing the Hawaiian dance. All of us cheered as they got more and more into the music.
Nath leaned over and said into my ear, 'This is the best idea you came up with, with your other brilliant ideas.' He smiled widely at me.
I squeezed his hand and smiled back, 'You helped me. And you're great too.'
He gave me a sweet smile, saying something that I was not expecting, 'That's why I like you.'
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Heya! Hiya! Hoya! So what do you guys think? I know I'm mean, not letting them make out, but I've planned something in the future, so yeah.
To be honest I'm not really satisfied with this chapter. I kept rewriting and rewriting but still not really satisfied. But I felt guilty for keeping you guys waiting for so long so I decided to post it up anyway. Sooooooo, sorry for any imperfections and grammatical mistakes.
Well, gotta start writing the next chapter. So yeah. Hmm. Yeah.
Cheers.
Scarlet.
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