Chapter 27 ♕

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♕ Chapter 27 ♕

♕ Bryson

"Thank you guys for coming out to my show. Have a good night and drive safely." I said throwing up the deuces to my fans and walking off the stage.

I always feel a certain high when I'm on stage. It's a feeling I will never get over and I love it.

When I walked off stage I was met with the face of my bestfriend, Jordan.

"That show was even better than the last one." He stated with a cheesy grin on his face.

"Alright, what do you want?" I questioned him.

He doesn't compliment me unless he wants something.

"I'm your best friend. I can't just say something nice." He stated making me give him my famous confused face.

"Nope, now what it is." I stated grabbing a towel from this lady and using it to wipe off my sweat.

I gave it back to her and she literally went nuts clutching onto the towel like it's a winning lottery ticket.

"We're in Seattle. I heard the ladies are nuts here. If I could have my sidekick by my side at the club tonight I'm sure I'm gonna get hell of cuties." He stated making me look at him and laugh.

"You're gonna need more then me by your side for you to get laid." I laughed like it was the funniest thing ever.

He mean mugged me.

"Man, whatever. Just come with me tonight. I miss hanging out with my bro." He stated following me to my dressing room.

I just shrugged him off.

"I think I'm just gonna head back to the hotel. We're leaving tomorrow anyways." I told him.

He groaned.

"You're letting that girl hold you back from having fun. You remember them days when we use to go out every night and take home some cuties right?" He questioned me making me look at him.

He has a hint of amusement in his eyes.

I then smiled making him laugh.

"Yeah.. I know you remember them days." He added in patting my back.

I just shook my head and walked into my dressing room.

"I don't know man." I answered back to him.

"Come on, it's only one night. We can just go and have a few drinks. No harm done." He stated making me rethink my decision.

"Only a few drinks?" I questioned him.

"Only a few drinks." He nodded his head making eye contact with me.

"Okay, lets go." I told him grabbing my jacket and heading towards the entrance to my dressing room.

"I knew you would see my side of things." He said following behind me.

I waved him off.

"Yeah, yeah."

***

"Come on, another one!" I shouted at the bartender who jumped because I scared her.

I let out an ugly cackle.

She just poured me another drink and slid it over to me.

I picked the glass up and drunk it down with no hesitation.

"Another one." I stated sliding the glass over to her.

She didn't do anything but stand there looking at me.

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