The short taxi ride from the airport to Chicago, which is where the tour starts, went really quick meaning i could only sort my hair out and roll a joint before we were there. I got out the cab, taking my suitcase from the boot and walked towards a group a tattooed attractive people. My aunt Sarah ran towards me and kissed my cheek, "I've missed you so much hope, you've grown so much" she said to me. We spoke for a little while longer before she decided to introduce my to the band i will be sharing a bus with, asking alexandria.
we walked towards a group of 5 men, all very attractive but there was one in particular that caught my eye, Ben Bruce. He was hot, not like the others, i felt attracted to him already this tour should be fun..
After i had got to know the band i was told what exactly it was i would be selling and from what hours, only 2 hours per day, sounds pretty good considering i get £40 and hour. For today we were just travelling to the next state they re performing in. i didn't take notice to the different places. i just needed to get baked.
I went to the bunk which was labelled as mine, took out a bottle of jack daniels and 3 joints, making sure i would be 100% blazed.
a few hours passed when i was well and truly wasted. i didn't want to do this downstairs just in case the lads weren't into it,so i sparked up my last joint and inhaled deeply as i heard footsteps. i sat sill and dead silent when someone pulled back my curtain i was greeted with a smile from Ben Bruce, he uninvited jumped in next to me and closed the curtain, i was so drunk i wasn't sure what i was doing, i inhaled, pressing my lips against Ben's and blew the smoke into his mouth, He smiled and took the joint out my hand placing it between his lips smoking it. he stared into my eyes and took my top off, next think i knew everything was black
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i woke up, my head pounding trying to make out my surroundings, i wasn't in my bus, well asking alexndrias bus, it was different. I saw Jordan next to me "Ben and Danny brought you over, said you passed out, thought it would be better if you stayed here for the night with someone you kind of know, if that's okay with you?" "that's fine, ca i go lie down?" he smiled and nodded, pointing me upstairs.
i steadily walked up looking for a free bunk, they were all covered in clothes and boy junk, except one. the last top one had a man lay in it, i presumed he was asleep so i took this opportunity to admire his tattoos, there were so many, each one perfect.Without realizing what i was doing my fingers danced across the large fox inked on his bank, before I snapped out of my daydream, he turned around and smugly smiled, "like what you see?" his voice deep and husky, slightly cocky. Instead of giving him the answer he wanted i said "your in Jordan's bed, get out" he looked puzzled and jumped out without saying a word.
before he left he looked me in the eyes and said "Oliver, great meeting you Hope."
how did he know my name? Oliver, we will be having some fun..
AN sorry its not very good, i might just stop, im not good at this but i like the story line that there could be a fling thing with ben but her and oliver fall in dargerous love
