Loud banging and shouting woke me up god my head hurt where was I oh yeh in glens room what was that noise it was the door I got up noticing glen was still asleep I opened the door mark and Danny were stood there looking pissed off "sorry liv thought it was glens room" Danny said "erm it is" I told them "where is he" he asked he didn't sound happy "erm asleep" he motioned for me to move he walked in the room "oi power" he shouted glen woke up looking shocked "your late for interviews idiot" "shit give me 10" he said jumping out of bed "you ok" he asked me on his way to the bathroom "yeh" he closed the door "you look like shit" mark told me "thanks a fucking bunch" "you stink of alcohol you two been on a bender" "we had a few" "smells like more than a few and now you've made him late" "he's a grown man it's hardly my fault" I snapped back at him Danny was just looking between us glen wondered out the bathroom "right I'm ready" he told the lads I walked out first to my own room I was busy most of the day cleaning the lads stage clothes ready for the next show Callum was due back and so was luke so they'd have each other for company we were all back on the bus for the next few days Callum and Luke were in there usual spot mark seemed to give me dirty looks everytime I went near glen so I tried to avoid them all we were staying in a hotel for a few nights glen had managed to get me to one side and asked if Luke and Callum could share a room I told him it was ok but who'd pay for the extra room he told me we could share but would have to keep it quiet so that night we made sure no one was about when we went to our rooms glen told me he had a surprise for me and came out with a bottle of vodka and jack I smiled at him and grabbed the jack he grabbed my hand pulling me onto the bed we laid there drinking and talking he was drawing circles on my hip with his finger I stopped drinking and watched him he slowly looked at me leaning in and kissing me we'd not drunk much this was weird he pulled away and started drinking again the more we drank the more flirty we got and ended up sleeping together again I collapsed at the side I him breathless "fuck" I said "we just did" I giggled he moved to lay on his side to look at me "what you thinking about" he asked "nothing" "you sure" "don't start this game again" "what game" "the one where you get in my head" "I'm not" "you are" I got up out of bed getting dressed he was always trying to get me to open up to him as I was drunkenly getting dressed I tripped knocking my head on the bedside cabinet and knocking myself out in the process
