Walking On Broken Glass

Chapter Eight

I smiled as I walked around a bit with Ivy. It was one of the few times I didn't have to with someone. I liked the solitude it afforded me. I was too the point where I knew I wanted to have something special with someone. I wanted it with Josh.

We were all going out tonight. Just to blow off some steam. Amanda was leaving in a few hours which meant I would be able to have time with Josh. I wanted to see if we could actually work. We got along great and we had chemistry. I wanted to see what that could happen.

As I walked back to the buses I smiled at Josh, he was fighting with Amanda. I let out a sigh as she stormed off. I went to Josh and gently touched his shoulder.

"Hey Tay." He smiled at me, rubbing Ivy's head.

"What's wrong?" I asked, placing my hand on his arm.

"Amanda being a bitch. She's just complaining. Nothing out of the normal. She's not coming back." He sounded happy.

"Really?" I smiled.

"Yea, it'll make things easier." He smiled back at me as we reached the bus.

"So um funny thing. Pierre asked me about you." I laughed slightly.

"What? What about me?" He looked nervous.

"He's ok if we date." I smiled as I went to my bunk to lay down.

"What?" He asked as I laid down.

I took a short nap before our big night out. It was more a celebration of my healing. I think it was just an excuse to get fucked up. I put on a skirt and shirt, placing heels on my feet as I waited for Angie. She and I were going to meet up with the guys then head to the bar that Pierre picked.

"So I heard this is the last night in Canada. Another reason to get fucked up." Angie laughed.

"No shit? Damn. Well let's get fucked up!" I laughed as we reached the van.

"I might have to shadow Ian." She smirked as we climbed in.

"Ew." I laughed as I sat next to her.

Soon all the guys piled in and picked their seats. The ride to the bar was full of laughter and jokes. Once we arrived, we were all ready to have some fun. I smiled at Josh as we made our way to the bar to grab a few drinks. Pierre and Seb helped. Once we found a big enough area for all of us we started to have our fun. I headed off to play pool while Pierre and Mike played darts.

"Can I just say how fucking hot you look?" I heard Josh's say, his warm breath on my neck sent chills down my spine.

"Oh really now?" I smirked as I racked the pool balls.

"Mmhmm. Are you trying to tease me?" He laughed as he grabbed a stick.

"No. If I am, I'm not doing it intentionally." I smiled as I grabbed a stick and watched Josh hit the cue ball and break.

I watched as he made a solid in and I smiled. When he missed his next shot, I took the chance to tease him more. I bent over the table to take my shot and missed. I pouted when the yellow striped ball missed the pocket. I chewed my bottom lip as I pouted.

"That sucks." He laughed as he took a shot.

"I can't hold the stick right. Can you help me?" I asked, as I got ready to take a shot.

"Oh um ok." He cleared his throat as he walked behind me and showed me how to hold the stick. I gyrated my hips a bit. I heard him take a sharp breath and laughed softly.

"So like this?" I asked, as I took the shot.

"Um yea." He laughed as I took a sip of my drink.

"Problems?" I smirked as he took a drink of his beer.