Come Back To The Bus With Us.

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It was just heading towards the end of the day, I had sold all my merch and was feeling pretty good.
I saw Sebastian then following him, Em and Remmy, he hates when I call him that but it's hilarious to watch him get shy.

"You guys did amazing." I told them all as I was packing up my things, they all thanked me then Em spoke up, "hey Lil, you wanna come on the bus? It's gonna just be like a hangout thing." Emerson said, shrugging. I smiled then nodded, "sounds great."

We went into the bus and Sebastian handed me a drink "Fuck yes." I said as I drank from the bottle.
It was getting more and more fun as the night went on there was music, games and just talking. I was mainly talking with Emerson about art and different poets and things while Sebastian was busy bugging Remington.
"So why didn't you want to be Motionless In White's merch girl anymore?" he asked me then I took a breath, "well, me and their touring drummer, Vinny dated for a while until I found out that his 'rap carreer'." I said with air quotes, "and other girls were more important to him." I said looking down at my foot, swinging it lightly. "That's bullshit." he scoffed, "throwing away a beautiful woman for a couple of sluts." he spoke and I looked up at him "yeah but what can ya do, right?" I said taking another drink.

Me and Emerson got very drunk while playing a drinking game of how many times Remington would go "aww" everytime he looked at pictures of puppies.
We were on the floor laughing our asses off. "What's so funny?" Sebastian asked us, "Nothing!" we both said in unison. After we were settled down me and him were still on the floor just looking at the ceiling. "Do you ever just wanna go somewhere far away where no one else can find you?" I asked, "yeah." he said calmly.
"You wanna go watch a movie in my bunk?" he asked me and I nodded then started to get up "oh shit." I said as I stumbled around, "woah hold my hand Lily." he took my hand then lead me to his bunk.

We were laying together, his shirt was off and I had on only a tank top and my thong. "Emerson." I whispered, "mmm?" he answered, "your uh.. Hand is on my, my ass." I stuttered, "I know." he smirked. "Bad boy." I cuddled up to him then fell asleep fast.

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