The One I Can't Have ( A Riker Lynch fan fiction story)

Chapter 30

A couple months later a week before Christmas vacation...

Riker

We had been on tour for a while now. Just wrapping up three different shows in London then we are heading out to Paris. I can't wait to see my kids, oh and Brianna. Tonight after we sang our last song and we're heading back to our bus Rocky mentioned that he was going out to the bar. He is finally 21 but in the U.K you only have to be 18 to legally drink. I watched him walk away with a group of fangirls. I mentioned to my dad that I am going to follow him to make sure he doesn't get into any trouble.

" hey Rocky wait up!" I said as I ran to catch up to him.
" oh my god, Riker are you coming with us?" One of the girls asked, her name ended up being Ella.
" sure if you guys don't mind some company" I said looking at Rocky. He pulled me aside.
" dude, I know since you have a family now that you don't get out but I am planning on having a lot of fun tonight and I don't need to have a babysitter watching me." He scolded me.

" nah man, I wanna have a little fun too." I said as I walked next to Rocky and his little interest Charlotte.

We went into the bar and started doing shots and I must've had a few too many of my favorite "painkiller" drinks. Rocky was pulling me away from the girls and I couldn't figure out why.

Rocky

Riker was making an ass of himself tonight. I couldn't have any fun. I am sure he drank at least 4 of his favorite rum cocktails. I forget what he calls them, plus he was doing shots like crazy. He was all over Ella all night. But I noticed he wasn't wearing his wedding ring tonight. It seemed odd to me. He talks about Brianna and the kids constantly how could he be so dumb? I went to use the restroom and when I came back from there, Riker was gone and so was Ella. Charlotte was waiting at the bar.
" hey did you see where Riker went?" I asked her.
" him and Ella took off that way" Charlotte said in her sexy British accent as she pointed towards the door and to the right. " I think Ella is taking him to our apartment." Ella and Charlotte were best friends and roommates. The hotel we were staying at was to the left of the bar down the street and Charlotte said her apartment was towards the right.
" Charlotte we have to go get him. Right now!" I demanded. She looked at me with a confusing look. I didn't get it. Does she not know Riker is married? I grabbed her hand and we went to pay our bar tab. The bartender was taking forever so I made eye contact with him, left a $100 in the tip jar and walked out as the bartender nodded.
" what's the rush baby" Charlotte asked as we were fast walking. I wanted to run but she was wearing heels and as much as I needed to get Riker out of the situation, I also needed to make sure she got home safely.

From the time we realized Riker and Ella were gone until we got to the front door of her apartment it had to be close to 30 minutes. I was panicking. Charlotte was stalling. I didn't tell her Riker was married. I didn't need her spreading any rumors or trying to delay me anymore. She finally got her door open to the apartment. It was dark inside. I could hear giggles coming from the back rooms.
" what?," Charlotte said as she looked at me. I must've had a panicked look in my eyes. I dashed towards the back rooms. What I found was what I feared the most...clothes were strewn around the room and Riker was in bed with Ella.

I got extremely angry and pulled a semi naked Riker off of Ella. He was still in his boxers. I am glad I got there when I did.
" what the fuck are you doing Riker!" I said as I slapped him across the face. I gathered the clothes of his from the floor and dragged him out the door without saying bye. I was so pissed off. How could he do this to Brianna? I still had him by the arm dragging him to the hotel when he puked in the bushes near these houses. I let him finish then I made him walk faster. I was still dragging him and he was only still in his underwear. He deserved this embarrassment. We got to the hotel and I made him stay in my room with me. Now that everyone was older we all had our own hotel rooms on tour except for Rydel and Ellington of course. I pulled the hide-a-bed out from the couch and made it for him as he was liking some more in the bathroom. I am going to wait until the morning to talk to him. For now I am going to let him feel the pain he has caused Brianna yet she doesn't know it. I know us Lynch boys know better than this and I am extremely disappointed in him.