Groupies

Chapter 26

"Alright I need Luke and Nina." the bus manager had been explaining that we need to start being less public. By we he means me, since I'm the only one who actually goes out with the boys.

"What's up home slice?" I asked sitting on the booth and crossed my arms. Luke laughed slightly but stopped when Bryan gave him 'the look'.

"You two have to go on a date, I don't give a shit where, I don't give a shit when, but since this whole dating thing has gone around people are getting suspicious and when people get suspicious they go digging and when they go digging-" he never can shut up.

"Yeah ok we got it thanks bye" I got up going into the game room. Well my day just got fucked up.

Who does he think he is? He can not make me go on a fucking date! He's not my mom, this whole fucking thing is absolutely fucking ridiculous. Fuck him he can go on the fucking date.

"Hey Nina? Um.. You ok?" Carrie asked noticing my killer expression.

"I'm fucking perfect thanks for asking, because I don't look like I'm about to fucking kill someone, you know what, who the fuck does he think he is forcing me to go on a fucking date well FUCK YOU BRYAN GO FUCK YOURSELF WITH A FUCKING CACTIS YOU STUPID FUCK TARD!" I screamed, feeling all my anger build up. "where's Calum?" I asked looking at her. My sudden burst then decline shocking her.

"I-I don't know" she looked surprised, sitting on the couch slightly slouched with one arched eyebrow.

I got up pushing past the stupid folding door to the main part of the bus. He wasn't there, so I went outside. Wasn't there, I looked under the bus. Wasn't fucking there.

"God dammit Calum where are you" I said to myself.

"Up here!" I heard his voice from some fucking where. Aggravated and confused I looked around trying to find him. "Niiiii-nah" I looked up seeing him smiling from on top of the bus.

My mind wondered as I climbed on top to sit next to cal. He was sitting back, leaning on his hands. His head was tilted back, and his legs were straight.

"So. what's wrong?" He asked keeping his head back, with his eyes closed.

"Have you ever been on a date?" I whispered.

"Yeah" he said nonchalantly.

"Um... well... I have to go on a romantic evening thing with Luke and I-" he had lifted his head and looked at me.

"What?" He leaned his head toward me and slowly blinked a couple of times.

"I don't fucking know ok Bryan decided." I rolled my eyes and looked straight ahead, remembering the whole thing. "Anyways I was wondering... what do you do... o-on a da, daaa, daaaaaaa-"

"Date?" He questioned. I winced at the word.

"Yes" I turned to him, crossing my legs so I could attempt to focus on what he's going to tell me.

His eyes widened "um.. Well I don't know.. It's kind of just like hanging out but really awkward." he shrugged, and I could tell he wasn't certain.

"Awkward" I was in disbelief. My voice questioning yet flat.

"Well yeah, I mean, your friends and then your told that they like you and you don't really know what you should do because your not sure of their boundaries." He looked at me as if trying to figure out his boundaries.

"Ok are you supposed to where something certain? How do I act? Do we fuck? Am I a slut? Do we flirt? Should I be nice? Fucking Christ I don't know how the fuck this works" I felt insanely overwhelmed. Pouting, i put my head in my hands and pretended to cry.