What now?

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You had woken up with the sound of your cell phone buzzing on the pile of clothes scattered on the floor.

(Did I really just sleep with this guy I just met?
What the fuck?!)

You felt a lot better than when you were tipsy earlier.
The hydration and late night munchies helped sober you up. You noticed he had covered the both of you with a soft blanket.

You glanced over at him. He was fast asleep with his arm still wrapped around you looking so peaceful. He was beautiful even sleeping. His tattoos on his chest and arms, the way his hair fell on his forehead, his lips pressed in a little pout and those thick eyelashes just made your heart skip a beat. You let out a soft, satisfied, sigh and smiled.

You reached over to your phone. You saw 8 missed calls from Riley. "Shit!" You whispered.

3:45am

Seeing several texts your friends had sent you within the last 3 hours.

Grace: "Where ru"

Lily: "Hey, did you go home?"

Shayla: "Everything okay?"

Riley: "Y/N please text or call me back so I know

Lisa: "You there?"

You called Riley right back but it went straight to voicemail.

(She's probably home sleeping by now.)

You sent her a text message:
"Hey riley, I'm okay. Long story. I went outside for fresh air and time got away from me... Something unbelievable happened. Call me when you get this!"

You heard some people chatting and laughing from outside coming into the tour bus.

"He's probably sleeping." One of the male voices said.

You tucked yourself under the covers hoping none of them would notice you.

"Yeah there he is. I can see his big head from here." said another male voice which was nasally and lispy.

"Oooooo and he has company."

"What? There is no freaking way!" Said a woman's voice in surprise.

"Good for him, he needs to see people. It's long overdue. Hopefully he got laid." said the nasally male voice. "I'm going to go slap him in the face and wake him up."

"Tre, stop." said the woman giggling.

Suddenly you felt his arms moving up and down your back. Pulling you in closer to his chest. You looked up at him while you were under the covers.
His eyes widened. He kissed your forehead and smiled.

"Hey sexy." He whispered. And got out from under the covers, propping himself up on his elbows.

"What the fuck are you doing, Tre? Get out of here." he said laughing. Giving his friend a smack on the butt.

"Oh yeah, I like that! I've been a bad boy. Slap me again, baby. I was going to slap you earlier you should be happy I didn't." Tre replied.

They both laughed.

"You guys have fun?" He asked his friends while rubbing his eyes and then scratching his head.

"Probably not as much fun as you had but yeah.
Mike's getting the bong ready right now man, wanna have a quick smoke sesh?"

"Not right now" he said.

Tucking your hair behind your ear. You were still hiding yourself laying under the covers beside him, facing him.
"Aw Billie Joe! what is wrong with you? You don't want to smoke the ganjaaa?" his nasally Tre friend said teasing.

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