Groupies

chapter 24

"Daddy I don't want to be alone" I begged grabbing daddy's leg as I tried kicking me away.

"Nina get off me! You've been a bad girl!" He spat and I could tell by the way he looked that this was serious.

I didn't want to go to the dark room after that nightmare, I wanted daddy to hold me. Daddy doesn't like it when I interrupt his business with the girls. He says that he only want me to see me and him together and that's why he gets so upset when I see him and the other girls playing.

He quickly reached down connecting his fist with my face causing me to fall back. I scurried into my corner because the dark silence scares me. Sometimes when he forgets I'm in here, I'll stay for maybe a week. It's ok because I deserve it, he's told me so many times not to interrupt him but I don't listen. Daddy is nice, he just, he likes things his way. So when I don't listen or do something wrong he just gets a little mad.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine..."

I continued staring out of the bus window wondering what that fucking prick is doing now. Granite I don't give a shit but hell, maybe he's buried seventy fucking feet down burning in hell. God knows that's where he belongs.

"Hey Nina?" Luke asked sitting next to me.

"Yes lukey" I turned smiling and grabbing his cheeks.

"Who's Aria?" Cal came up looking at me. I looked at him in confusion, then to Luke. He held up what looked like a folded piece of paper, with some numbers on it. Scrunching my eyebrows I grabbed the folded paper and looked on it.

"Aria

Call me or text anytime 2404526302"

"Can I help you find anything?" A short brunette with a quiff asked.

"Yeah um could you tell me how to find out a pretty girls like yours' number?" She smiled which in return made me smile.

"Maybe." I nodded and from there we began talking.

Shit.

"Where did you find this?" I looked to Luke and Calum.

"Luke's flannel!" Ashton replied walking past.

Taking a deep breath in I put my game face on. "Luke. Your Luke fucking Hemming's this could be one of the thousands of girls you've come across." I said looking at him in disbelief.

"I doubt it" He said crossing his arms, not taking his eyes off me.

"And why not?" I shifted to see him better.

"Because I throw the numbers I get away that day." He retorted sounding offended.

Out of nowhere he grabbed the small piece of paper as well as his phone from his back pocket. Confused I looked at him, he was just sitting there waiting for my response. Maybe I should have given him one. His phone beeped as he entered the number in his phone, he paused again looking at me. All I did was watch him, I couldn't move, couldn't speak. The phone began ringing before someone answered; Luke put it on speaker and sat the phone on the table.

"Hi this is Nina." He sounded like a constipated girl.

"Um who?" Her voice was deep, deeper than Luke's.

"Tall, Skinny, hot, you gave me you slipped your number to me?" He looked thrilled, smiling like a fucking little boy.

"Yeah! Hot topic girl-" Luke glared at me and bit his bottom lip.