Forbidden Fruit (Cashley Fanfic)

Chapter 2

*Ashley's P.O.V*

I walked through the doors and sat down on a bar stool. It had been a long show, and I needed some more Whiskey.

"Excuse me." I said, gesturing to the waiter.

"Yes sir?" He asked, the waiter was a tall man with blue hair and a nose ring.

"Can I have a whiskey please?"

"Shot or bottle?" He asked with a hint of disgust in his voice.

"Bottle please." I said.

The waiter grunted and walked away.

"Whats been eating that guy?"

Andy had found me.

"How'd you find me here?" I asked, "I thought you were still backstage."

"I got board." Andy shrugged, "anyway, why are you at a bar?"

"I want a drink. Is that a crime?" I spat. I knew where this was going.

"It is if you were supposed to tell a certain someone how you felt about them!" Andy snapped, "you've been keeping your feelings a secret for months now!"

"I couldn't tell him." I whispered, I didn't want anyone hearing.

"......Come on." Andy said, getting up from his bar stool.

"Where are we going?" I asked,a little frustrated.

"Just grab the bottle and I'll be waiting outside." Andy said, walking away.

Confused, I grabbed the bottle and followed him. "What is happening?" I thought to myself. "Why are we leaving the bar?"

When I got outside Andy was already smoking a cigarette. 

"Why are we out here?" I asked, mad.

"So we can talk a little more privately." Andy hissed, "why didn't you tell him?!"

"I was going to! Honest! I walked into the tour bus, ready to tell him I paid someone to put that rose in his belt buckle, but he was writing in his book. He was just getting angrier and angrier as he wrote, I heard him mutter Ashley a few times." I sobbed.

Andy's once stern expression had now changed to sympathy. He looked at me and said nothing, he just pulled me into a hug.

"Shhhhh, shhh, it's ok Ash." Andy hushed, stroking my hair.

"I think he hates me." I wept, "Andy tell me what I did wrong!"

"Ashley, he doesn't hate you, and you've done nothing wrong." Andy said, holding me closer.

"Andy?" I sniffed, looking up into his eyes. "Do you think I'll ever find someone?"

"Of coarse you will." He smiled, planting a quick kiss on my forehead.

I half-smiled back at him and pulled out of the hug.

"Lets get you back to the bus." Andy said, "we can take a few shots with the guys."

"I'd rather just go to bed, but you can have the whiskey I ordered, it's probably at the counter by now." I sighed.

Andy smiled at me and ran inside to get the bottle. I slowly trudged back to the tour bus to find that CC was already asleep. I looked at his angel face and thought of how nice it would be to wake up next to that. I kissed his lips.

"Goodnight, my darling." I gently hushed into his ear.

I walked over to my bed and took my clothes off (I sleep naked, don't judge me). I then nestled down and closed my eyes, knowing my dreams would be about CC.