Purple Dreads

Chapter Twelve

After a few songs the band retreated from the stage.
I noticed Robyn eyeing me, probably to see what I would do about the Twiggy situation. She thought I was lying about it, so she naturally didn't think he would walk up to me, or anything like that.
He however, hopped off stage, and came up to me instantaneously.
Robyn arched a brow but smiled some.
"So you were telling the truth." She said with a hint of surprise lingering in her voice.
I laughed and nodded when Jeordie kissed my cheek.
"Telling the truth about a what?" He asked casually and got clingy by squatting down next to where I was sitting and wrapping his arms around me.
"Robyn here didn't believe I was dating you." I smiled and glanced at her.
He just shook his head and laughed, "Well, it's true."
I nodded, no need to prove myself to anyone for any reason.
Jeordie stood up and grabbed my hand, "Come on, let's get you drunk." He laughed and winked at Robyn for more of a show, he and I both knew that's all this was. A show. The smug sexual type thing wasn't all he was, he was a sweetheart.
When we were away he looked at me with a worried expression.
As we sat down at the bar he tilted his head to the side.
"Ember, did something happened back there? I had an odd feeling, and you seemed more hostile." I shrugged.
"She was just rude in a weird way." He nodded slowly, not fully accepting my explanation but dropping it anyway.
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The night went as planned, I got drunk, Jeordie drank, like I asked him to.
We went home and had our own little type of fun, which I probably won't remember in the morning. But oh well.
Shit happens. Most the time nice shit.
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A/N: I literally have no idea what to do with this story. Sorry guys... Mental fail....