Chapter Seven

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Amy's POV

The show was awesome. Ross did great, Rydel's song was perfect. Rocky and Ell had their bromance moments and Riker, well, he kept stuffing my chords and forget lyrics to songs. I was backstage drinking some water, when they all rushed back. "That was amazing!" Rydel exclaimed and sat next to me. Ross out his arm around me as he sat down. "You're all sweaty." I said and looked at him. "What did Riker want before?" He whispered. "He wants to talk to me." I whispered back as Riker hugged Layla and Ross acted like he was going to spew which made me laugh.

"What is your problem?" Layla yelled at me. "I-I'm sorry?" I questioned her. "Why were you laughing at Riker and I?" She asked us. "I wasn't." I said to her. "Ross made a joke." I said to her and she pulled me up by my hand and pushed me onto the ground. "Fucking whore!" She yelled and walked off and Riker looked at me and then walked off. He thinks I'm a whore. Ryland ran bed and helped me up and hugged me. I just wanted to cry. But it hate crying, I look weak.

We made it back to the tour bus and I sat down on my bed and I picked my book up and was about to start reading but my phone lit up.

-Meet me by the gate in five minutes that's if you still want to talk

I knew it was Riker because of the caller ID. I breathed heavily and got up. "Ross. Can you come with me?" I asked him nervously and he nodded and we walked off the tour bus. "I'm going to stay here. So if he does hurt you, I'll be here." Ross said and hugged me and I walked to the gate.

"I didn't think you'd come." Riker said as he walked over to the gate. "Hurry up and get to the point." I demanded. Yeah. I'm angry at him. "Amy. Please listen to me." He said and took my hands and held them. "I'm so sorry." He started. "I didn't mean for this to get out f hand. What she said before was disgusting and I don't think you're a whore. I'm only doing this for the money." He said. I knew it. "And for us. With the money we could buy our own house." Riker said.

"And what if I don't want to move? Do I even get a say in this?" I asked him softly trying to to yell. He didn't say anything because he knew I was right. "Amy. I love you more than anything. You know that. It was my idea for you to come with us. I love spending time with you. So, how's this? We we go back to L.A next week I'll tell everyone it's just a lie." Riker suggested. "It's too late Riker. You should've said that at the start. You're a selfish prick!" I shouted and tried to move my hands out of his grip. "Amy please." He begged and Ross came over and punched Riker in the jaw and Riker let go of me. I quickly ran back to the bus and quietly walked to my bunk and fell asleep crying to myself.

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