Hangovers & Breakups

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I woke up the next morning still wrapped in Patrick's arm. I looked at the TV clock and sprung up when I saw that it was 9am.

"What? What's going on?" Patrick asked, startled.

"It's 9am. Where's Pete? Oh my god, we fell asleep." I replied.

I walked to the back of the bus and Pete's bed was still like it was last night. Andy and Joe were sleeping next to each other. I tapped on Joe.

"What the-" he said as he woke.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. "Do you know if Pete came back last night?"

"He didn't. Why don't you try calling him." He said.

"What's going on?" Andy woke.

"She wanted to know if Pete came back." Joe responded.

"Sorry for waking you." I apologized.

"It's fine." Andy said.

He rested his head back on Joe and I walked to the front of the bus.

"Do you know where my-"

Patrick was standing with my phone in his hand. He handed it to me.

"Thanks."

I dialed Pete's number and it rang a few times before going to voicemail.

PETE'S POV

I woke up. My brain was foggy. Where am I? I look too my left and see a blonde girl in a bra and underwear practically laying on top of me. I look to my right and see my phone with a missed call. I pushed the girl off of me and jumped to my phone. It was a missed call from Ashley. I found my pants and shirt laying on the floor next to the bed I was in. I quickly got dressed and wrote a note.

Kellin,

Had to get back to the bus. I don't know wtf happened last night. Please call to fill me in.

Thanks,
Pete

I threw it on the table and headed out the door. I noticed we were in a hotel room about 3 blocks from where our bus was parked. I called for a taxi and jumped in. I told the driver the address and he drove me. I paid him and jumped out of the car. I ran inside the bus and Patrick was sitting on the couch and Ashley was next to him.

"Pete! Where have you been?" She asked me.

"I don't know what the fuck HAPPEND last night." I told her.

I left out the part about waking up next to an almost naked girl. I walked over to the couch and gave her a hug.

"What's the matter? You seem.... Off." She told me.

"Nothing. I'm good. Just a little thirsty." I lied.

I went to the fridge and grabbed a water bottle and began to drink it. I sat next to her and wrapped my arm around her. She pushed away.

"Pete-" she began.

She was interrupted when my phone rang. I picked it up and put it on speaker.

"Hey Pete, it Kellin."

"Hey, what happened last night?" I asked.

"You were shit faced and you picked up this blonde hottie and we checked into a hotel room. I left you two alone for the night and I went back today and you weren't there." He explained.

I looked over and Ashley and she looked like she was going to bawl her eyes out.

She stood up and ran out of the bus.

"I have to go." I said as I hung up.

I started after her and Patrick stopped me.

"Let me." He said.

I sat back on the couch and threw my phone at the wall. Joe and Andy walked out of the back.

"What the hell is going on?" Joe asked.

"Did Ashley tell you?" Andy asked.

"Wait what?" I asked.

"Never mind." Andy quickly said.

"Tell me." I argued.

"Her and Patrick." He told me.

"What about her and Patrick?" I asked.

"I'm going to let her tell you. I thought she already told you. Why are you mad?" Andy replied.

"Kellin just called to tell me what happened last night. Apparently I slept with some girl and Ashley over heard us." I responded.

Joe just gave me a wide eyed look.

Her and Patrick? I asked myself.

PATRICK'S POV

"Let me." I told Pete.

I went outside and looked to my right. I saw Ashley wandering away from the bus, crying. I ran down the street holding my fedora.

"Ashley! Wait!" I called.

I caught up to her and wrapped my arms around her. She collapsed in my arms and began to sob.

"It's okay." I assured her.

"No, he slept with some girl." She told me.

"You kissed me." I told her. " I may have been drunk. But, drunk words are sober thoughts. I meant what I said."

She looked up at me and I wiped her tears away with my thumb.

"Patrick, I don't know what to do." She let out.

"You don't need to know what to do. Take as long as you need. Talk to Pete. Tell him what went on. Explain what's happening. Just remember, I'll be here for you." I added.

I kissed the top of her head and she stood up.

"Thank you so much, Patrick."

We walked back to the bus and I called Joe and Andy. We walked out of the bus and walked around to let them talk.

ASHLEY'S POV

I walked back onto the bus, eyes kind of watery. Patrick, Joe and Andy left and it was just Pete and me. I sat on the couch and motioned him to sit next to me.

"What's going on?" Pete asked.

"Ok, I just wanted to be honest with you and tell you what happened. Patrick and I kissed." I told him.

"I know you did, we already talked about this." He replied.

"No, last night. We kissed, a lot." I corrected.

His face grew mad and he looked like he wanted to yell. But, he kept calm.

"I understand, I know you like him. There's nothing I can do to change your mind." He told me.

"I don't know what to do. But, I can't be with you and my heart be somewhere else." I added.

"Does this mean?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I think we need to split up." I told him,

A tear streamed down his face. "Just know that I will always love you. I will love you until my last breath." He told me.

I leaned and and kissed him on the lips. He put his hand on my neck and kissed me back.

"I love you." He whispered.

I pulled away and stood up. I walked out of the bus and stood by myself, with a feeling of emptiness in my chest, the same feeling when I first got kicked out of my moms house.

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