Trouble Ch.1 (All Time Low Fanfic)

Trouble- Chapter 2

"Actually, I'm in a band." Riley yelled over the music blasting on the tour bus.

Riley and Kailyn had been invited back to the bus to hang out. They had been drinking all night and Riley already felt close to passing out.

"Really?" Alex gasped handing Riley another beer. "What are you guys called?"

"Rambunctious. We're pretty crazy." She winked.

"Oh really?" He laughed. "If you had to pick one band that you sounded like what would it be? Like All Time Low sounds like Blink 182."

"Hmm..." She thought. "Kinda like Hey Monday."

"Nice. Nice. So who else is in your band?"

"Kailyn. She plays guitar. My friend Andrew plays bass and Mikey plays drums."

"I should hear you guys play sometime." He suggested.

"I would really like that." She smiled, taking another sip of beer.

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"Take it off!" Jack screamed as Kailyn danced on the table. She pulled her pants off and threw them at Zack who caught her skinny jeans.

"Ri, come on!" Kailyn pulled Riley up, as Riley drunkinly stumbled up there.

Camille and Lanie had gone home because neither of them drink. Obviously it would have been good if they stayed because everyone was drunk out of thier minds causing Riley and Kailyn to make a homemade strip bar.

Riley kicked off her heels and started sexily dancing to Pon De Replay on the glass table. Rae pulled off her shirt slowly and climbed off the table and made her way to Alex and sat on his lap, stradeling him.

"I think you're hot." She whispered in his ear, and imediately felt a bulge growing through his pants.

"I think you're hot too." He wispered and leaned his head back as Riley grinded him.

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Riley woke up with a major headache and the urge to vomit. She sat up quickly, instantly regretting it as a surge of pain hit her head. She closed her eyes and reopened them to see an unfamiliar surrounding. She then realized she was on the carpeted floor of a moving tour bus. Slowly, she stood up and saw Kailyn passed out on a couch cuddled with Jack. He was fully clothed, but his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped. Kailyn was dressed exept she wasnt wearing her jeans anymore. Zack and Rian were also on the floor, but were also fully dressed. She looked down at herself and realized she was only in a huge teeshirt.

Shaking her head, she looked all over for her clothes, but had no idea where they were. What had happened last night, and where was Alex? She walked past a little door and into what looked like the place where the band slept. She saw Alex asleep in his bunk looking comfortable in just boxers. In his hands, Riley noticed, was her black lace bra. She clapsed her hands over her mouth when she realized what she had done last night.

"Hey." She shook Alex, but he just rolled over onto his stomache. "Al-Alex please wake up."

"Riley." He mumbled into the pillow.

"Yeah. It's me." She said, still standing over the bunk.

Alex rolled back and opened his eyes, staring at her. He examined her and then his eyes widened. He sat up and held his head. Riley assumed it was his shirt she was wearing.

"Come here." He said. His voice was scratchy.

Riley sat beside Alex, and looked at him waiting for him to say something. He stayed quiet, though.

"Alex did-"

"I think so."

"Oh my god." She put her hands in her face and Alex noticed she was sobbing. He looked at her, and the way she moved when she cried. He slowly snaked his arm around her and pulled him against her.

"Well... if it's any better," Alex started and Riley looked up at him to see him holding a used condom. "we were safe."

"Oh." She said, still upset.

"Hey, hey, hey." He rushed, and started whiping her tears from her face. "No crying. You're going to make me cry."

Riley let out a slight laugh, hearing his joke. He smiled at her laugh and pulled her even closer, as if that were possible.

"Also. I like you Riley." He said, hoping that would calm her down. She looked up at him and smiled.

"I like you too." She said, and it was just a whisper.

"So maybe, this wasn't a mistake. Maybe it was a sign." He said and she bit her lower lip.

"I think so." She leaned up and gently kissed him once on the lips.

"Good. I'm also happy you see me hung over and still like me." He said, earning him another kiss on the lips, but this one was longer.

"You smell like beer." She made a face and he burted out laughing.

"You're so cute."