~*Kristine*~
-week later-
I was walking around the venue talking to fans and other band mates. I felt hands covering my eyes. "Guys who?" A girl voice said. The voice sound like Abby's.
"Um Abby?" I asked the hands dropped and I turned around and hugged her. "OMG YOU'RE HERE!!!!! WHEN DID YO GET HERE?" We squealed and laughed.
"I know I can't believe it but I got three days off of work and my mom let me come here."
"I missed you" I hugged her as she laughed.
"I missed you too" we started walking and got snow cones and we sat a table.
"So how's it going with Zane?" She asked.
"OMG he is so perfect. Last week we actually did it"
"OMG was he good!"
"Yes!" We laughed. She went into her peruse and pulled out a bag and handed it to me.
"Happy b-late Birthday!" I looked through it and pulled out a Jack Skellington shirt and pair of black skinnies jeans and bracelets, necklace and other stuff.
"Thank you! I love all of it" she giggled and hugged me. We finish our snow cones and we walked around. I led her to ETF bus but we over heard Zane and his friends talking.
"I'm not going to do that stupid bet anymore."
"The fucking bet was for you to make Kristine fall in love with you, not for you to back out!"
"How many fucking times do I have to fucking tell you I'm not doing the fucking bet anymore. I fucking love her so just fucking drop it. God you don't fucking understand how much I fucking love her. If she fines out about this I'm fucking dead. It's fucking final I'm not doing the bet and if you don't like then you can get the fuck out of here!" He said.
Abby looked at me with concerned. I step out of the shadows and they all looked at me.
"Kristine?"
"So I'm just a fucking bet to you!"
"Kristine--"
"No don't i fucking love you Zane and you played with my heart I fucking hate you!"
"Kristine!" He yelled as I turned around to walk away. I ran into Craig and the guys. I looked at them wide eye and ran away from Abby.
When I got to the bus I was in tears and the guys were hanging out in the living room. "Kris wait up!" Abby said.
I sobbed as I went to the back room and slammed the door close. I cried for hours until someone knocked on the door.
"Go away!" I cried again. The door opened and dad came in. He crawled on the bed and cuddled me close.
"It hurts daddy. He was using me. I was just a fucking bet to him" I sobbed in his chest as he cooed me.
"The worse thing is that I love him and I still do" I cried even more until I passed out.
