Bridget's POV
I woke up in my bedroom with an excruciating headache. Every pulse made my head feel like it was going to explode. "Oh my god..." I said holding my head with both hands trying to relieve the pain. It didn't work. I sat up in my bed looking around. "How did I get back in my room?" I wondered. "Oh well..." I stood up trying not to fall, but felt a little nauseous. I rubbed my stomach in hopes that it would go away, it did some. I walked into the living room to find Ellie passed out on the couch. Legs and arms sprawled every which way. I sat on the chair across from the couch. "Ellie!!" I shouted hoping she would wake up. She didn't budge, so I turned on the tv and hiked up the volume as loud as it would go.
"BRIIIIIIIII...." She said moaning into her pillow. "Turn that shit down please."
"Okay," I smiled. "Hey, how the hell did we get to my house last night?" I asked hoping she would know.
"I have no clue..." She said coming back to earth and sitting up on the couch. She looked around for her phone and finally grabbed it off of the coffee table. "Bri," she paused as she stared at her phone.
"What?" I asked questioning her curious tone of voice.
"I have a feeling I did something bad last night." She said burying her head into her hands.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Like what??" I said getting worried. "Ellie why do you say that?"
"Drew texted me." She held the phone out for me to grab.
I took the phone and sat beside her. I read the text and it had said: Wow Ellie... Glad you had fun without me last night...
"What the hell happened last night?!" I said with my jaw dropped.
"I don't know," she said starting to freak out. "All I remember is some guy... Did I kiss him?!"
"OHHH!!! I remember what happened!! You ran to him and tripped on something. You fell into his arms and he kissed you! I only remember this because I got pissed off when he wouldn't let go of you!"
"Oh! Okay, I think I remember that..." She paused. "But wait!!"
"What?!" I asked.
"How the hell would Drew have found out about anything?!" She folded her arms. "Unless you told him something."
"Now why the hell would I do that?! You're my best friend." I reassured her.
"I bet I can guess who it was." She said as she flared her nostrils. "Michelle..."
"No, it couldn't have been. I was talking to her last night, we were actually having a good conversation too."
"I'm sure it was her..." She said walking into the kitchen with her phone.
"How can you be so sure?" I asked.
"I just have a gut feeling." She said.
"Okay," I said making her think I believed her. Surely it couldn't of been Michelle. We had a great time last night.
TC's POV
We were on our way to the next location on tour. Every time I thought about Bri, I picked up my phone. I stared at the picture I had for my lock screen. It was a picture of us, with an amazing sunset behind us. I missed her so much but I couldn't stop thinking about what Michelle told me. But I never saw any proof of it. I kept thinking to myself that Michelle is my best friend. She wouldn't do this to break us up. Why would she lie about something like this. My gut kept telling me to call Bridget, but every time I picked up my phone, Drew would give the dirtiest look ever. As if he would probably cut off my head. Not literally... Just in his mind I'm sure that's what he was thinking. *ding ding* My phone had been going off all morning. Texts from Bri. I wanted to answer. But never did.
2 hours later and we were still on the road to Denver. I felt a nudge. "So what's going on with you and Bridget?" Millie asked me.
"I think she cheated on me." I said looking out the window.
"You 'think' she cheated on you..." She looked at me with a smirk. "Teec," she paused.
"What?" I asked shrugging my shoulders.
"You better call that girl." She said as she grabbed my phone and shoved it towards me. "Don't assume things when you have no proof." She said before she turned around to everyone else.
I dialed her number and called.
She answered. -"TC what the hell??!!"-"What did you and Ellie do last night?"
-"TC, what are you talking about??"
-"Michelle sent me a picture of Ellie making out with some guy... Please don't tell me you were doing the same thing."
-"Michelle sent that to you?!!!!" She shouted.
-"Yes! But--"
-"TC! She has it all wrong! Ellie did nothing, and neither did I!"
-"Bri really? I saw the picture Ellie is all over that guy."
-"Teec!! That guy was all over her! I pulled him off of her!"
-"Bridget..."
-"Babe! I'm not lying! And why do you think I did something?! I didn't, I was having a nice conversation with Michelle until Ellie came up to us."
-"So why is Michelle telling me to watch out for you?" It was quiet.
-"Bridget just tell me the truth."
-"I AM telling you the truth!" I heard her voice begin to shake.
I paused.
-"TC, we're at the venue." I heard Blake say from behind me.
-"Bri, I gotta go. I'll talk to you soon."
-"What the hell ever." I heard a tone of her voice I hoped I wouldn't have to hear till we were old and married. But there it was.

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