Let Forever Mean Forever

Part 3

You looked through the mirror and let out a deep sigh, knowing the older man was going to try to ruin the wedding for you and Tommy. You stood up and open the door and pointed for the bassist to get out of the room. Gene stood up and grabbed your arm, pulling you away from the door before slamming it shut and locking it. Letting out another aggravated sigh, as you tried to push the man off of you, feeling his grip tighten.

"I don't think you understand what I am capable of doing to you, Y/N. I know your family history and what your mother really was. Do you want Tommy to find out you come from a nut job and alcoholic?" Gene asked.

"He knows what my father was, and he still loves me. Why are you trying to ruin this for him? Forget how you feel about me, which I still dont know why you hate me. I haven't done anything to you." You snapped

"You messed up with my guitarist's head, and we have big things planned. He already went through one divorce. We don't need him down for another six months once you realize you can't get enough money out of him." the bassist replied.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I AM NOT AMBER! I LOVE HIM FOR MORE THAN JUST MONEY AND WHATEVER FUCKING DIRT YOU HAVE ON ME PLEASE SPILL IT" You screamed

"I will give you thirty million dollars to leave him today. Go and tell him that you need more time and then disappear, and take that other skank with you, too. I need my drummer to focus, too." Gene replied.

You reached across and slapped the bassist in the face, making his head snap to the right as he brought his left hand up to touch his cheek. Walking over to the door, you unlocked it and walked out, searching for either Paul or Tara to calm your nerves from everything that Gene had laid at your feet. Spotting Eric and Paul standing nearing the bar with a drink in their hand, laughing back and forth with each other. You ran over and grabbed the singer's shoulder as tears formed in your eyes. He wrapped his arm around you and walked you back to the hallway before grabbing your shoulders and making you look at him in the face.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Paul asked

"Gene just offered me thirty million dollars to leave Tommy today, or he's going to expose my mom's mental health records to my sweetheart," you said with a whimper

"Where is he? Eric! We need to go find Gene. He's causing trouble again!" Paul yelled.

You watched Eric come running over, seeing the tears streaming down your face. He turned red in the face before storming down to the dressing room and kicking the door open before yelling began. Paul patted your arm and brought you over to the bar, waving the bartender over. He quickly ordered the two of you a shot of tequila.

"To my new sister, who's making my brother in music a very lucky man. You look beautiful Y/N." The singer said.,

"Cheers," you replied before shooting back the drink

"I'm going to go check on those two and make sure no one has killed the other. You go upstairs and find your groom and best friend, okay?" Paul said, standing up.

You watched as he ran a hand through his shaggy hair and then turned the corner. You walked down the hall hearing the yelling and screaming. Tommy and Tara were walking toward you with a jewelry store bag in hand. The guitarist stopped in front of you with a concerned look written all over his face.

"It's Gene he tried to pay me off to leave you. He's still in my dressing room," you whispered.

"Again? He does this again!" Tommy yelled before handing Tara the bag.

The two of you watched as the younger guitarist walked back into the dressing room, giving you a peek of Gene sitting on the ground, holding his face before the door slammed behind Tommy. Tara wrapped her arms around you and hugged you tightly.

"Come on, let's go touch up your makeup. We got twenty minutes," she said..

"What about them?" You asked.

"Let the boys get their anger out." She replied, pulling you to the elevator