A/N: Holy crap! I just wanna say a quick thanks too over 100 reads! Thats insane too me that people are actually reading this! Thank you so very much! And too those commenting and voting thanks so much, you keep this story going so thank you all <3
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It had been a couple of days since the night with Steven, we talked and laughed for hours on end. And it was so great, I felt at peace, we had only done a couple of more shows around Nevada and we saw each other ever now and then when each band wasn't busy writing or rehearsing, and when I did see him it was always in a group setting which kinda bummed me out but I refused to let myself think anymore of it.
"Wake the fuck up" Harry came running into my room. "What the fuck man?" I asked him waking up groggily, my head pounding from the hangover which came from the night before's after party. "I said, wake the fuck up!" Harry laughed throwing a loose pillow from my bed on my head. "Do you have a death wish?" I sat up shooting him a death stare. "Loosen up big sis" He laughed holding both of his hands up innocently.
"We don't have anything on today, it's a travelling day. Why are you waking me up at the crack of dawn?" I groaned pulling the covers over my head.
"Oh the crack of dawn eh? You mean midday?" Harry teased as he sat on the edge of my bed and I playfully pushed him. "We wanna write some songs today, thinking we could get a head start before Aerosmith wants to join our bus fora bit tonight, they wanna hear what we got" He explained. My heart fluttered at the mention of Aerosmith, What was Steven doing to me?"
"Aerosmith?" I asked peaking my head out of the cover which Harry immediately pulled down. "Yea dude, Aerosmith, I don't know its kinda random but according to Ziggy, Steven was adamant on it" Harry shrugged. My stomach filled with this nausea, feeling excited about what Harry had just told me.
"fine, i'll be out in 20" I gave up my fight. Harry smiled and left the room. I smiled to myself and left my bed finding myself smiling once more about the thought of Steven.
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"Guys, its not the fucking right sound man" Heather groaned as she dropped her bass on the couch and poured herself a drink. "You don't know what you're fucken on about, it sounds fucking rad dude" Landon rolled his eyes, genuinely annoyed with Heather. "Can you two stop arguing like a married couple? Jesus" Ziggy said taking a sip of his drink. "Shut up Ziggy" Heather and Landon said in complete unison causing Harry and I too chuckle.
"He's kinda right guys" I practically muttered under my breath, kinda hoping no one would hear. But ultimately, my band mates tend to have super-human hearing and both Heather and Landon's head snapped towards me. "You're supposed to be my ally" Heather pointed at me with her drink in her hand. "I think this new album needs to be a mix of everyones opinions you know?" I inputted while everyone nodded along.
"Look we already have some great songs we have already played, we know the crowd loves em so, that means we only have eight more songs to write and we got all the time in the world alright? So quit being assholes to one another yea? We won't survive this if we are all enemies" I explained. The downfall fo us would be turning against one another . "Yes mother" They all said back to our playful selves.
"Now I was thinking..."
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We spent the rest of the afternoon collaborating and having fun making some music, none which were no where ready for anyone else but us to hear. "We are pulling over for a break everyone" The bus driver spoke to us which we all cheered which meant Aerosmith would be coming on board soon. Or so we thought. All of a sudden the lean Joe Perry appeared in our doorway once the bus driver departed.
"Sorry guys I know we said we would be coming over but Steven's got these chicks on his-" Joe was bursting out in laughter. "You gotta fucken see! Come on!" Joe ushered us out the door. I pulled my fur coat on as all I had on was short high-waisted denim shorts with fishnets and a white halter top which showed off my cleavage quite nicely. I often throughout the day caught Landon staring at my boobs. Which made me laugh.
The mention of Steven and women made my heart flutter- and not in a positive way. We all left the bus and ran after Joe who led us into this shed type structure next to the Gas Station, which had the logo "King for a NIGHT" in neon lights, everyone opened the door. It had fairy lights throughout it and as we walked up we could hear the faint tune of music from the radio. I saw the boys walk into view first who all covered their mouths in shock and then started to clap, in tears with laughter.
"What is going on?" Heather asked me looking confused as I was. "I Have a feeling we are about to find out" I cringed at the thoughts of what I was about to walk into. In which it was worse than what I could imagine. We finally walked into view and there was Steven sitting in a makeshift throne, naked.
In addition was 3 or so girls-- who were also naked surrounding him. One was on their knee's giving him oral sex and the others where licking his neck, muscles and torso. The boys where practically cackling at the sight, yelling out "You're a God" and "You're the fucking king ST" at him. I widened my eyes at the sight and Heather was shocked, letting out a small chuckle and a 'woop'.
Then all of a sudden, Steven's eyes met mine in which I automatically turned around however he looked mortified. "Guys, its cold I'm gonna go back in alright" In which everyone waved me goodbye and quickly turned around and started speed walking back to the bus trying to get the explicit image of the man I had feelings for out of my head. "I told you to only get the boys fuckwit!" I heard Steven yelling in the background. "Whatever man, we are going to the bar, see you there" Joe laughed as my band and the rest of Aerosmith walked off towards the direction of the bar. "Vicki! Come to the bar!" Heather yelled out. I turned around to give them a wave.
And when I did, I saw Steven with nothing but his leather pants following behind me. "Hey Vic!" I heard him yell in which I kept walking, I finally reached the bus. "Hey Vic, Look-" I snapped my head towards him, "did you fucking mean any of the shit you said to me? Or do you just enjoy fucking with peoples feelings Steven" I snapped, I was hurt that he was feeding lies to me and I was pissed that I bought his bullshit. "No look, I meant everything I said I just I dont fucking know why the guys got me to do that I just- it was stupid, I want you so bad and im falling for you" He explained. I stood there looking at him for a second, processing my response. He looked like a wounded puppy.
"Take responsibility for your actions Steven, as if that was all of your friends, I am not stupid. Don't you dare make me out for a fool, because that I am not" I strongly stood my ground. "I know you aren't" He responded. "I'm sorry Vic, it was fucked up" He took a step closer to me.
"Its fine honestly, I mean its not like we are exclusive or anything I mean now there is never ever a chance of it Tyler, maybe that'll teach you not to fuck with peoples feelings. Don't take a girl out for a romantic night, give her a nickname and say all that shit to her for you to show up a week later with a stripper giving you a blow job" I spat. I was angry, and I was going to take it out on someone else. I grabbed my boots, slipping them on flawlessly while Steven just stared at me.
"It won't happen again Vic, don't rule us out, not yet, ill prove too you that I-" He started his sentence, when I began walking too the door. "Where are you going Victoria?" He asked basically shouting. "I'm going to show you how it feels" I turned around to him staring at him with nothing but hurt in my eyes. "The fuck is that supposed to mean!?" He yelled after me. "Whatever Victoria! Run away like the scared little girl you are" He screamed after me as I was walking away from him. I felt his words pierce my heart. I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe, this was the last time I would ever let a man even just slightly in.
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A/N: IM SORRY. I couldn't let things go this nicely so quickly right! Like I've said before, you are all in for a ride! But things are starting to get interesting, if anyone has any ideas feel free to dm or comment! Comment and vote my lovelies! Looking to hearing from you guys! <3
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