"This was a bad Idea". A very groggy Gavin shrugged.
Waking up naked next to Gavin in his bunk isn't my favourite thing but whatever it happens.
"Yeah, I guess".
"It was fun".
"Yeah".
"Did you have a good sleep"? Why does he care? Since when did he care about anything but having sex with me?
"I'm sleeping in a bunk for one with another person on a bus it's never a good sleep".
"You're beautiful you know". What ugh
"Thanks".
"really you are". I don't know what to say to that Gavin.
"I'm gonna go get ready we have a meet and greet today". Worst excuse ever
"Oh". What's with the sombreness now I feel sh!tty. So I got up kissed his head and mumble something about him being sweet.
"Can we talk". I think he knows I like him.
"Why"?
"Because"I'm nervous oh no.
"Because why"?
"Hillary".
"Why"?
"Because......cause, cause..... I love you okay want you to be my girlfriend". Ughhhhhhh
"What"?
Suddenly a certain tour manager knocked on the door to the bunk area. Thanks Florence.
"Ugh hey guys you've got a meet and greet tonight". Like we didn't know Flo. "And uh also Hillary, Toni is sick he's got food poisoning do you think you could fill in for him". No I much rather talk to Gavin because holy sh!t he just asked me to be his girlfriend. I so want to but it just not gunna work is it f@ck.
"ya sure when are they playing"? I ask whilst standing up searching for a bra and some underpants.
"20 minutes". He said almost a whisper with a wince at the end.
"What? F@ck seriously? Holy sh!t". I screamed hastily pulling on Gavin's shirt and a pair of leggings so I could run to the bathroom and put on my makeup.
"Yeah, sorry princess". I hate it when people call me that. Actually I hate it when anyone else but Gavin calls me that.
"Whatever. Tell Vic I'll be there in five I just need to get my guitar". Sh!t where did I put it.
"Sure thing Hills". I hate that one too. I don't get paid enough for this. 10% of what we make a year not f@cking fair.
AFTER THE SHOW familiar hands were being rapped around me and placed on my hips as familiar lips were kissing my neck. This has got to be good how drunk is he now.
"Hey princess". The stupidly hot singer creepily whispered into my ear.
"Hi Gavin, what do you need"? I said half @$$edly. Not expecting his next statement I said a slight bit on the cold side.
"You". Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes I wasn't dreaming yes. But he could be just hammered as sh!t.
"Do you really". He doesn't smell like alcohol.
"You have no idea". Suddenly he pressed his lips to mine. We we're kissing actually kissing. not like sex kissing where he's just trying to get in my pants because he's a stupid teenaged boy. But kissing like he loved me.
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Queensville Diamonds
General FictionThis is an original story about a totally made up band also in every chapter there's a cool song after the photo so enjoy XD Being the only girl in the band is stressful especially if your not the lead singer not to mention the pay is a b!tch (Hil...
