Two minutes before stage time and we were all out if sorts. Rook couldn't find his other drumsticks, Brandon lost the cord to his keyboard, Justin lost his gutair picks and Colson twisted his knee after tripping on Amaras tequila spill so he was sitting here with ice on his knee.
"What the hell is going on"! We heard.
Bobby took yet another person away from the backstage area after they snuck in.
"You got a minute Kells". John spoke once he walked in.
"I know. I'm good". Colson said as he took the ice off his knee, handing me the bag.
"Found them"! Justin said holding his picks.
Travis walked over with Rook as he now had drumsticks and Brandon was already walking to the stage.
"Alright. I'm good". Colson said as he stretched his leg out and walked over to me. "I love you". He said, giving me a peck on the lips and going to the stage.
Amara walked over and handed me my camera and I felt confused. "I don't work for him anymore". I laughed.
"Tonight you do. The new camera girl can't make Tonight's show". She sighed and I grabbed the camera.
I put my stage pass around my neck and went out to the side to get down by the front. It's been forever since I took photos of him on tour. Excited would be an understatement. I was ecstatic. Once the music started I got ready and when he jumped out from the back I smiled.
He sang some of the older songs as I tried my best to get different angles but like before, he moves to fast. I got one I enjoyed.
"Hi Luna"
I turned to see some fans and gave them a wave and moved to the other side. Some gasps behind me made me turn my head quickly and I seen Colson climing up the side of the stage . I looked over at John and Bobby, pointing to the crazy blonde as they rolled their eyes and walked over to make sure he didn't fall. I decided to take a video and cut them into pictures.
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"He is a wild boy".
I looked over to see a guy standing next to Amara as she giggled
"That he is. Good luck". She said.
I walked over to the two of them as Amara smiled.
"Shawn, this is Kells wife, Luna. Luna this is Colson's new tour manager Shawn Waynes".
I shook the tall man's hand as he gave me a smile. His teeth were a perfect shade of white.
"Its nice to meet you."
I nodded and walked over by Bobby as he was laughing.
"What"? I asked.
"Be careful with him. When I first started doing this bodyguard shit I was with that Austin Butler guy. He got fired for touching his girlfriend inappropriately". He said.
I sighed. "Great".
*
Shawn sat next to me as Colson finished the set. This man hasn't talked to me or acknowledged that I was here. Maybe that's a good thing? I looked though the photos and like normal I sent them over to Amara.
"So you're still his photographer"? Shawn leaned over and asked.
"No. The girl that was supposed to take them couldn't make it so I filled in". I smiled.
"Are you getting paid to do this"? He asked, kinda snarky about it.
"No. Colson doesn't pay me". I said.
Shawn nodded and turned his attention back to Colson. When the show ended Colson ran backstage so that was our que to get back there. I walked back to see Colson talking to Amara.
"There's the big star. How are ya man"! Shawn yelled as Colson turned to him confused.
"Kells, this is Shawn. He's here to replace Jackson". Amara spoke.
Colson shook the new guys hand and then pulled me to him.
"I have a lot planned for you MGK." Shawn smiled.
"I have a lot planned to. So of you excuse me I need to borrow my wife". Colson smirked and grabbed my hand.
We walked over where the tour busses were and he stopped Rook and Brandon. "I need you guys on the other bus until the first road stop". He spoke.
"Again. You're going to break your wife". Rook laughed and I lightly pushed his arm.
"Hey, I talked to you guys about this." Colson sighed.
"Hey man. It's fine. We understand. Go make that baby". Brandon smiled.
Both boys high-fived, making me roll my eyes. When Colson pulled me on the bus, the driver behind us.
"Hey mate. You hear anything just turn the music up". Colson smiled and handed the driver a hundred dollar bill.
"Colson". I hissed. He can't do that.
When he turned to me I gasped. His eyes were dark and lustful as he grabbed my hand.
"Get back to those bunks now". He leant down so his face was closer to mine.
I walked back to the bunks as I felt the bus start to move. Colson had gotten the studio out of this bus prior to the last tour ending and put in a full bed. He said he hated the bunks and I didn't blame him. When we got back to the little area he shut the door quickly and turned me around and unbuttoned my flannel.
"I think this is going to be it. Did you bring those tests"? He asked and started to kiss my neck.
"Yeah, but baby it takes a while. I can't just take one after this". I laughed.
"We have five months so sooner or later". He hummed and got my jeans undone.
"Lay down angel". He whispered and I did what I was told. He then crawled on top of me and kissed my neck and chest.
Lately Colson has been "trying' this whole baby thing because I think he's filling a void. That's what my therapist said at least. Colson refused to go to therapy with me, he claims it doesn't work. Colsons therapy consists of weed, liquor and sex and whole lot of it. Maybe Rook was right, he's going to break me eventually. I didn't mind it though. He stopped the pill stage, he can stop the drinking stage too, he barely drinks to begin with anymore, not like how he did when we first met.
I felt his hand between my legs and I opened them. The spark that I felt right now overcame me. Maybe he was right, this might be the one.
I wasn't paying enough attention to realize that he had his boxers off, ready. I grabbed him myself as he pushed himself into me.
