Bleeding sky

Chapter two

His brown eyes stared at me, as if he stared long enough he could peep into my soul.

For a moment I forgot that I was about to ruin his night by asking him to turn the music down.

"Hey, look I don't mean to be rude.-"

"If you wanted to join the party you could have just walked threw the other door" he stated sheepishly.

"What? I don't want to-" I started but once again he cut me off.

"What's your poison?" He asked while pulling my into his room and grabbing a beer.

Well I guess if you can't beat them join them right ?

I grabbed a beer and started chugging it.

"So what's your name? Mine is Vic Fuentes"

"Uhm my name is sky" I stated while starring around the room.

"Well sky, I hope you have fun at the party,"

"Well I was actually going to come ask you to turn the music off"

"What?! Why would you do such a crazy thing?"

"Well it is six in the morning" I slurred while he looked at me in shock.

"Well shit! I'm sorry, we're just celebrating the end of our tour"

"It's fine, I'm too buzzed to care about it any more. It's chill" I slurred once again.

"Hey it's getting pretty loud in here and you seem pretty cool. Wanna go back to your room and talk?" Vic asked starring at me like he was trying to read me.

"Uhm... I don't know. I know how bands think specially lead singers"

"Woah! I really just would like to get to know you darling" Vic replied in shocking gazing at me with one of the most amazing smile.

After another chug of my beer we headed back to my room and we did exactly what he said we would do.

Talked..

And talked....

And more talking...

I don't know if it was all the Alcohol in my system but it felt like we have been friends since we were little.

I found my self getting sleepy, just before my eyes closed all the way I felt someone pull me into their chest.

Once I got comfortable enough I closed my eyes and drifted off to a much needed sleep.

THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up feeling someone's body heat next to me followed by the gentle whispers of snoring.

I slowly turned over revealing the brown haired Mexican peacefully sleeping.

Vic Fuentes is sleeping next to me..

I instantly looked down revealing that I had my clothes on.

The only thought that kept popping in my head was thank god I did not sleep with this man.

Now I know what your thinking.

Why wouldn't you want to sleep with him, well I wouldn't mind but I don't want to be someone's one night stand or fling, specially for someone who is famous.

Can you say ego bump much?

As I attempted to slowly unravel Vic's arm from my waist I noticed him slowly waking up.

"Morning darling"

I heard just as I was about to stand up off of the bed.

"Morning.."

I stated back looking like a little kid who just got caught sneaking back into their house.

"Look I really enjoyed talking to you last night" Vic finally broke the awkward silence between us.

"You remember last night?" I questioned confused because I really did not remember a thing.

"Of course! I'm in a band so we kinda drink a lot, I'm use to it"

"Oh I guess that makes sense" I replied while reaching for my phone.

I noticed the time was nine forty five, I had fifteen minutes to check out otherwise they were going to charge me an extra night.

May I add that is something I can not afford.

I quickly got up and started getting my things packed into my Harley Quinn bag.

"Woah why are you acting like the room is on fire to get out of here? Am I that bad of company?" Vic questioned sitting up putting his shirt on.

"No your not, your perfect. I just have to go" I breathed heavily as I searched for my belongings.

"Okay well can I see you again?" Vic questioned as I was pulling him out of his sitting position.

"Uhm I guess we shall see" I returned back to my room and shut the door.

I grabbed my bags and hurried down to the lobby to check out with two minutes to spare.