Sorry Eyes & Cigarettes

Chapter 3

I never liked the bad boys . . .
   Honestly, I'd never go for the bad boy type, they just weren't worth the trouble. The fact that I was in a band with two of them, was further proof of that.
   It's time that you meet the other three people that make up Oddacity. Also known as: Danny Hayes, Jack Harper, and Kayleigh Colt.

   Speaking of the two bad boys, it looks like they were the only ones in the lounge. "You've got some explaining to do," Danny said in a sarcastic tone, "Now who was that guy you came in with?"
   "Nice to see you, too," I smirked, "Is it wrong to help someone in need?"
   "The guy didn't look like a homeless person to me." Danny, again with the sarcasm.
   "He was looking for his friends, poor thing thought this place was a café, could you imagine?" I dropped my leather jacket on the spot on the couch beside Danny.
   "I didn't know that helping required giving your phone number to them." I wanted to punch the smug look off of Danny's face.
   "Hayes, you better watch it." I rolled my eyes at him.
   Jack glared daggers at Danny, forcing him to wipe the look off his face and put his hands up in surrender, "Fine, I'm shutting up."
   "Thank you." I said sarcastically.
   "Showtime's in 10, guys," The pink haired girl said, "Babe, who were you with?"
   "Damnit, Kaylinde." I muttered as Danny started laughing his ass off.
   "What? I just wanted to know." By the smug look on her face, I knew what she was thinking.
   "Don't waste your breath Kayleigh, she won't budge, I tried." Danny said, still chuckling as he headed out of the lounge.
   "How did you two even know?"
   "I came here a couple hours ago, I was hanging around with this cute guy by the bar and then I saw you," She smirked, plopping down on the couch with her feet up the table, "Dan probably saw through the CCTV cameras all over the place."
   "He snuck into the security room?"
   "He's in there all the time, even when PJ isn't there." She smiled.
   "How do I not know that?" The palm of my hand met my face. How the hell did I not see that coming?
   "Whatever, I just wanna know who that guy is, if you ain't talking, I'll be walking." She walked away slowly, teasingly, trying to get me to spill the truth.
   "Yeah, yeah, shut up. I need a drink." That remark had her laughing hysterically as I headed out to grab a drink at the bar.

   As expected, Danny was there, chatting up the hot bartender who wore too much makeup. "Look who finally came out!" Danny smirked, raising his glass at me, I glared at him, "Whoops, looks like she's pissed. One tequila please."
   "What is with you guys and my personal life?"
   "Honey, we're part of your personal life, now loosen up." He passed me the glass.
   "You better be paying for this," I took in a huge gulp of the drink.
   "I am, now you gotta see this," He turned the bar stool I was sitting on, almost spilling tequila on me as he faced me in the direction of the crowd. "You see that?"
   Church Boy was sitting across the table with someone. "Alright, he has a girlfriend, that doesn't really bother me." Actually, I had anticipated it.
   "No, that isn't his girlfriend, that's his friend's girlfriend who happens to be sitting two chairs away from us," He again turned my chair around in the direction of a man, waiting patiently for his drink, unaware that we were spying on him. That guy also happened to be an A-list celebrity.