A/N I'm back!!! It's been so long but I think I made up for it with this chapter. Soooooooooooooo get ready to be shocked because I have absolutely no idea where I got the inspiration to give this story this turn right now. But I thought why the hell not, y'know?? 
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                              I open my eyes just to close them immediately after because of the light that was shining in them. I raised the arm that I could to rub at my eyes until they properly adjusted to the light. I looked around the room but all of it seemed unfamiliar to me except for the fact that it was just after 7 in the morning. Until, I turned to my other side since I couldn't feel my arm.
                              All I saw was blonde/brunette hair sprawled across my arm and light brown skin while the girl faced the wall, sleeping peacefully. That's when the night came back to me.
                              I was finally back in Oakland getting ready to end this tour soon just to start again. I visited my mom earlier but I really wanted to see my friends. So, I made the short trip up to the University of California, Berkeley where both Diamond and Sierra went to school.
                              It was amazing seeing them and being able to catch up after not seeing them for months. Especially since I was able to get a taste of the college party life while we were at it.
                              Towards the end of the night, though, they had went back to their dorm rooms with some guys they met at the party. It was only closing in on 2 in the morning and I didn't want to go back home exactly. So, with some of the already digested alcohol flowing through my system, I got the balls enough to call her and go to her hotel room.
                              I sighed shaking my head at the bits and pieces I could remember after that. I slowly removed my hand from under her head and got off the bed slowly. I put on my pants and shirt, since my undergarments were already on, and grabbed my keys from the side table.
                              I looked around for a second, trying to remember where I put my phone. After a few minutes of searching, I gave up and went to the door just to see it laying on the ground next to the door. I rolled my eyes at myself before going to turn the doorknob.
                              "I never thought you were the type to sneak out after sex."
                              I sighed smiling to myself. Of course she would be a light sleeper.
                              "Well, I just didn't want to wake you."
                              I said turning back around and going to sit back down on the bed next to her.
                              "Looks like that plan failed. You do know I have another show to get to, right? Mama needs her beauty rest."
                              "You weren't complaining last night."
                              I said smirking at her making her roll her eyes and shove me.
                              "Whatever. You called me as I was leaving the venue."
                              I laughed with her before responding.
                              "You didn't have to answer. What's the saying? Nothing good ever happens after 2 am."
                              "What makes you think I wasn't going to call you for the same reason? I knew you were in town as well. And I heard through the grapevine that you were good."
                                      
                                   
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