Poison Ivy

Chapter Six: Booze and boobs

"Man, my head's bust." CC groaned clutching his temples in an attempt to stop the pain.

I laughed shaking my head. "That's what a night at Ashley's does to you."

"Tell me about it. Booze and boobs everywhere." Jake shuddered. "I've seen more welcoming mine fields."

"If it weren't for Ella, I'd swear you're gay." Ashley said to Jake emerging through the tour bus doors. "Besides, booze and boobs is heaven to me."

"Uhuh, but it does take its toll after four nights straight." CC admitted rubbing down the sides of his face.

"So did anyone other than me get some last night? She was a straight up eight by the way." Ashley licked his lips devilishly and I rolled my eyes.

"God, settle down man. We really don't need to know." I insisted.

"So that's a no for Andy then." He grinned and I gave him a stern look.

"I never kiss and tell." I replied a smirk playing at my lips as I thought about Ivy.

Messing with her is officially my new obsession, and I plan to see it through til the very end.

"Oh, he did get some." Jinxx clapped me on the back, with a wide grin set on his face. "Well done, man."

"Thank you?"

"Is that what she said afterwards?" Ashley winked, stretching over to pound my fist.

"Where are we going today then?" I asked trying to change the subject.

Apparently it's easy to switch subjects with these guys, they just move right along happily. Well, all except for Jinxx who can't let things slide. Ever.

"Firstly, we're going back to ROCK Bottom so you can apologise to that poor girl who will hopefully help reschedule the interview." Jake announced.

"Then we want to hear all about the other poor girl you fucked over." Ashley nudged me in the ribs.

"I thought you all said that chick from ROCK Bottom wanted nothing more to do with me and had refused another interview?" I asked, chewing the inside of my lip.

I knew Ivy would kill me upon seeing me, again. She couldn't have made her hatred clearer, making my game much more entertaining, which I was now looking forward to continuing all the more.

"And, as for the other girl I fucked over," I stood and headed to the bunks in the tour bus. "You're getting shit out of me, except she felt the need to leave her mark afterward."

I rubbed my cheek tentatively as I said that, wincing as I remembered the slight pain that shot through my face upon impact of Ivy's hand.

"Wow that girl packed a punch." I muttered to myself slipping the tape recorder and thong from under my pillow, holding it in my grasp, and smiling.

Much more entertaining.

- I hope you all realised that was Andy's POV and not Ivy's... that'd just be awkward. THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT, THOUGH, YOU ROCK... ~Talia. xoxo. -