Shush (Trillie fanfic)

Chapter 2

I gulped at the sight of him, his bare chest glistening slightly with moisture.

"Um...Billie?" he questioned.

"huh?" I squeaked. Tearing my eyes away from his muscular form.

"Are you okay?"

Tré's eyebrows were pulled together, tilting his head slightly.

"Err. Yeah, im good" I mumbled, pushing by him to get to my bed.

As soon as I had got to my part of the bus I paced across the floor.

I was lost in my own thoughts for god knows how long when a knock at the door broke my concentration.

Mike poked his head around the door. "Hey we're stopping somewhere to eat. You coming?"

I shook my head at him and twisted my fingers. He gave me a look I could only describe as 'The Mike look' and left, closing the door behind him.

I ran a shaky hand through my hair and turned on my heel, looking around the cluttered space.

Debating whether or not to actually clean I lay on my bed.

Eventually I decided against cleaning and just closed my eyes, letting the weeks exhaustion take over me.