She's With The Band

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

Hey guys!

Another angsty chapter for you all😅

Hope you guys like it!

Aubrey's Point of View:

"Aubrey..."

"I don't want to talk about it Tahlia." I ran both my hands through my hair and grabbed onto the door handle.

I left the room and barely walked a foot before bumping into none other than Nate.

The man is everywhere.

I looked up at him and he looked like he had cooled down a tad. Which was well- it was surprising because his temper usually gets the best of him and I wouldn't have guessed that he would be calmer by now. His jaw wasn't clenched, his cheeks weren't flushed. His hair was still damp from the rain but it looked as if he had tried to dry it a bit with a towel. He had also wiped the water from off of his face something I hadn't done.

I was still soaking wet, water was dripping off of me as he cocked his head at me. The cocky grin spilling out of his lips.

"You're in my way." I said as he scoffed with a smirk, turning to the side.

"Am I now?" He asked, cocking his head to the side again and looking down at me with furrowed brows.

I inhaled and exhaled, feeling my chest rise and fall hardly as I stared up at him with a clenched jaw. I still felt hot tempered from the massive fight and I didn't like how he seemed so relaxed and careless suddenly. I'm not typically hot tempered, but he is. Now he's suddenly calm as can be, and I feel like I'm ready to rip his head off.

"Woah..." Dean chuckled awkwardly while coming out of the room the guys were just all in.

Nate swiped some wet hair out of his face and Nate stepped back when Dean placed a hand on Nate's chest. Dean also had a hand hovering in front of me as I kept my eyes locked on Nate's stupid very much punchable face.

"Let's not do this again." Dean said, eyes darting from Nate's to mine.

Nate leaned forwards, Dean's hand still pressing hardly on his chest. His pink lips formed into a small smirk before he wetted them swiftly with his tongue. He furrowed his brows while smirking and his devilish blue eyes darted to my own lips before moving up to my eyes.

"Enjoy the show, Aubrey." He said before walking around Dean and walking past me down the hallway.

My fists were still balled up and I hadn't realized until Dean had touched my hand, possibly in an attempt to get me to unclench them. I flinched at the touch and he looked down at me with cautious eyes. I opened my hands to see that there were little crescent moon indents on my palms from my fingernails, and that I had accidentally caused myself to bleed.

Dean held my hands softly with his. Both of us staring at the damage I had caused to myself. Dean was staring in absolute horror, eyes widened and lips parted as he looked at the small bloody crescent moons on the palms of my thin skin. I was just looking at them with no feeling whatsoever because truthfully I wasn't surprised. I wasn't surprised one bit that Nate had made me that irate.

"Aubrey I-" Dean shook his head, pieces of dark hair blocking his vision as he hastily swiped them away before trying to hold my hands with his again.

"I'm fine." I said before turning and going back into the room Tahlia and Evie had been in.

Their heads spun once they heard the door click open. I shut it behind me and leaned by head back against it while exhaling a deep breath I had taken. I then swallowed and looked at the two girls who looked worried. Evie I now consider to be my friend, Tahlia has been my life long best friend.