Unexpected(G-eazy)

Shoot Me Down

 We had a shot up until you stirred the pot

And then you did some shit I never would have thought .

(Gerald's POV)

New York done. Next up: Boston.

I wrapped up my last show here in NYC and headed back to the hotel with Brooke to celebrate there.

Morning came and I woke up with a massive hungover, I rolled around in bed and noticed Brooke wasn't there , I got up of the bed confused and saw her bags on the floor but she was nowhere to be seen, it was pretty late, almost midday so I figured out she might have gotten hungry and went out to grab some breakfast. I took a shower , dressed up, slicked my hair and got my ass down to the lobby, I found Adam sitting on a couch.

"Rise and shine" he joked, I shook his hand and pulled him closer to me to pat his back "Have you seen Brooke?" I asked "Are you ever not thinking about her?" I gave him a serious look to let him know that I wasn't playing, Adam was my homie but he could be a pain in the ass sometimes "Come on man, she left the hotel real early I want to know where she went" I said, Adam shrugged his arms as a sign that he didn't know so I walked away feeling a little pissed off, this was the first time I had been with out since she came on tour with me.

I checked my phone to see if I had any missed calls from her but although I had tons of them none were from her, I felt somehow empty but shrugged the feeling of and went out to grab some breakfast.

While she was away I got time to talk to my manager.

"You know you have other things to do G?" My manager Matt said "You already declined two really important interviews this week, what's up with that?" I sighed, I knew I was neglecting my career a little bit for Brooke, but could you blame me?

"Yeah I know man...My head has been in another place lately, You know, now that I have B here with me" I tried to explain.

"I think I told you and I think You know that you either put your career first or fall off" he gave me a serious look "Don't hit me with that shit, I just dropped a fucking album, the tour's just starting, If anything I'm getting more famous Matt, chill" I wasn't wrong though, Matt pretended I didn't say that "Whatever, we still have a pending music video to shoot, are you declining that too?" he said before walking away.

I was pissed for not being able to see Brooke all day, for Matt telling me what I was doing wrong and because we had to take a flight in a couple hours and I still hadn't packed and I fucking hate airplanes.

I took the elevator to my room and started packing my stuff and Brooke's. Once I finished I noticed it was almost time for us to leave to the airport and Brooke was nowhere to be found yet. I felt like losing my mind but suddenly I heard the door shut and there she was, looking fine as always, she was wearing sweats and her hair was wet which made her look even hotter to my surprise, she didn't say hi she just ran over to me and planted a big kiss on my lips, I was really needing this.

"Where were you?" I asked sounding desperate but not really minding it, I sat down on the bed to listen to her "I got a call today from Elite, they wanted to take some pictures of me for their website, they do that to every new model, It was insane!!" she was so excited, jumping up and down, walking in circles as she spoke, hugging me from time to time but overall really happy and I liked this Brooke more than the depressed one back in Las Vegas "But who got you so wet that it wasn't me?" I winked at her making her laugh "They took some bikini photos , I'll be happy to share them with you" she straddled me on the bed and I placed my hands on her waist "I don't need pictures, I need the real thing" I moved one hand up her back into the back of her neck and pulled her into a kiss.