The Contest

Wild Nights

After a few hours of swimming around and floating in the pool, my stomach grumbles loudly echoing through the room. "Someone hungry?" Michael teases as he splashes me with water. I wrap my arms around my stomach and nod. "Want to see if the bed rockers are done yet? I'm sure they're hungry after that workout." Paige says laughing and high-fiving Ashton. I hoist myself out of the pool and wrap a towel around my shoulders. As we close in on the hotel rooms we walk lightly, listening for signs of Luke and Calum still getting it on. We don't hear anything but the soft hum of their tv. Ashton steps forward and knocks on their door and a messy haired Calum emerges, shirt off, pants unbuttoned, and purple hickies scattered along his neck and chest. "You two hungry?" Ashton asks holding back a smirk. "Lukey, are you hungry?" Calum calls over his shoulder. A grunt comes from somewhere behind the door, "We'll be ready soon." Calum says shutting the door. "I call bathroom!" I shout running to our hotel door. "Me too." Paige says and waits by the door with me. Ashton unlocks the door for us and lets us walk in first. I grab my suitcase and follow Paige into the bathroom. I pull a pair of black shorts and a Nirvana shirt with the sleeves cut off out of the bag and pull them on. I slide my feet into my combat boots and grab my floral sunglasses. Paige decides to wear light blue shorts, a worn out Pink Floyd tank top, and beat up chucks. "We're coming out!!" I yell before I open the door. As we step out we see a pantless Michael and shirtless Ashton. Oh god, Michael's ass could kill. "Well, we'll be outside." I say dragging a practically drooling Paige out of the room and into the hallway. "Oh my god, his butt is so nice. I could bounce a quarter off of it." I hold back a giggle. "Yeah, but did you see Ashton's arm muscles?" She whispers and bites her lip. A few moments later, Michael and Ashton spill out of the hotel room and into the hallway. We make our way to the lobby and see Calum and Luke sitting by the front doors waiting for us. "I'm driving!" I snatch the keys from Ashton's back pocket and Sprint to the drivers side door. "We're going out for pizza." I say hopping into the seat. "Shotgun!" Michael yells, pushing past Paige to get into the passenger seat. "You have control over the radio." I say to him as I start the van. "I'm putting in Enema of the State." He says, pushing the cd into the player. Aliens Exist bumps through the speakers and I drum along on the steering wheel. I park across the street from the pizza place and jump out of the van waiting for everyone to get out. As we all cross the street, a familiar mop of pink hair pops into view. "Todde?" I shout and grin as my high school friend spins around, bounding toward me and jumping into a hug. "Oh my god, it has been forever!" He squeals and jumps around in excitement. "We're going for pizza, wanna come?" Paige asks and grins at Todde. "Uh, no shit Pigeon." Todde says, throwing one of Paige's nicknames at her. I see a slight blush creep across her cheeks as Ashton smirks at her. I order two cheese pizzas and one olive/mushroom pizza. We take the pizzas back to the van and squish ourselves into it. "You guys, I want to get drunk." Paige says, stuffing half a slice of cheese pizza into her mouth. "Same." I say around the bite of pizza in my mouth. "I could get us some." Ashton says from the middle seat, "if you guys cough up some money." I toss a ten at him, Michael forks over a 20, Paige hands him 15, Todde and Calum hand up ten, and Luke tosses in a five. "Get vodka, tequila, and something fruity." I say pulling up to a liquor store. Twenty minutes pass and Ashton finally emerges, Jesus. How long does it take to find those three items? "I got two Van Gogh Vodkas, one large Sweet & Sour Tequilla, and two cases of black cherry Mike's Hard Lemonade." Ashton hands three large bags to Paige and slides into the van. "I'm ready as Fuck." Paige clutches the bags to her chest. When we pull into the parking lot Paige is already out of the car before I have it in park. We decide to hang in the room Paige and I are staying in since its bigger. Todde sits by Luke and Calum at the table and the rest of us sit on the couch. We put the drinks in the fridge while we eat and when the pizza is gone we set up some plastic cups and small shot glasses. I screw the tops off of the bottles and look around. "Shots?" I ask pouring myself a shot of vodka, filling six more. I pound shot after shot for about twenty minutes before I grab a Mike's Hard and a glass of tequila and plop down onto my bed. Michael follows me, lemonade in hand. "Your hair is so nice Mikey." I giggle, pulling my fingers through his hair. 'So is yours." He plays with the ends of my hair. "You're really handsome Michael." I giggle and keep playing with his hair. "You're really cute, like all the time." He says smiling at me lopsided. I hickup as I finish the last of my drink and stand up. "I'M TAKING MY PANTS OFF." I yell as I drop my shorts and crawl under the blanket on my bed. "You're comfy, Mikey." I nuzzle my face into his neck. "Stay here, sleep in this bed. You're comfy." I mumble into his chest. Michael slides under the covers after dressing down to his boxers. By now Calum and Luke have left, Paige and Ashton are swimming and Todde is asleep on the couch. God, Michael smells so good. I can't keep my eyes open any longer and I let myself drift off to bed.

Okay, so I am sorry I took so long to update, I worked a lot this last week. Also, I look like a twelve year old carrot (picture above/side) and Idk what to do.
~Booty_Lord