Chapter Eighteen - Well That Was Awkward
Ashley's P.O.V
"Ashley, no." I was pouting like crazy.
"Awh come on baby..." I kissed her. "You know you want to." She looked at me and I winked.
"You're so pushy... You know that right?" I nodded.
She eventually gave in and we... well... you know what I mean. Suddenly, we heard footsteps on the bus and since she was on the edge, I pushed her out to see who it was (because I'm such a gentleman)... Unfortuntely, she had 'sex-hair' as I had put it, and was wrapped in a duvet. This could not get anymore awkward than it was... That was until...
"Alex! I knew you were on this bus!" She dived back in her bunk and pushed me out since I was now in my boxers. And because it's pretty bad to see someone you know when you're naked apart from a duvet.
"Who the fuck are you?" He raised his voice slightly and I could hear the guys starting to wake up a little.
"No. I think YOU need to answer that since you're on my bands tour bus, looking for my fiancé." He looked at me weirdly.
"I'm Mark. Her ex that she just left without any warning." Soon, CC was awake and Alex was stood behind me in her pyjamas.
"When we left, we weren't even dating any more!" Alex was shouting and he got an evil glare upom his face.
"Wait!" I stopped him from stepping forward. "You're Mark? As in Mark Jefferson?" He nodded. I soon remembered the story of what happened with him and Alex and tackled him to the ground.
The guys were all looking at me like I was crazy. Jinxx and CC decided to pull me off him. As soon as he got up, he ran and was off the bus. Jake went down and made sure the door was locked. CC gave me a very questioning look.
"Look Chuppy. He did bad things to your daughter in the past and I just didn't want him to do it again." Andy and Stacey both knew what I meant and they were nodding. Soon enough, everyone climbed back into their bunks and just lay there for a while.
Alex's P.O.V
"Well that was INCREDIBLY awkward." Ashley just kind of giggled. "I'm not even kidding. From now on you can sleep on the edge so I can push you out!" He started laughing again.
"OK, I'm sorry about that... You know, punching him till he bled and everything..." He looked at me with apologetic, big, brown eyes.
"It's fine. He completely deserved it." We then just sat hugging for a while until I fell asleep.
I woke up to find Ashley gone. However, I could tell where he was from the smell of pancakes coming from downstairs. Damn, that man loved pancakes more than anything in the world... Well except sex...
I decided to quickly brush my hair and then go downsrairs and make him cook me food. As I was walking downstairs I heard my dad on the phone to someone.
"How the fuck could you?... You're a prick!... You fucking idiot... How could that EVER be a good idea?... Yeah, you only ever think about yourself!... BYE!" I heard him throw his phone across the upper floor and then I continued downstairs to Ashley stood in an apron, trying to flip a pancake.
"Ashleeeeeeeeeeeey!" I dragged out the 'e' and he looked up. "Make me food." He rolled his eyes.
"What do you think I'm doing?" I just laughed. "I know that your top morning priority is food so decided to be nice and sort it for you."
"What's gotten in to you?" He looked at me confused. "You actually did something for someone else!" He pulled a face.
"Very funny. Now be nice or I'll eat them myself." I pouted at him. "I'm kidding. But you should still be nice." I just laughed and he gave me a plate of overly-syrup-ed pancakes... Just how I like them.
We were both sat down eating when Stacey and Andy walked downstairs. They were being all adorable until Andy decided to steal some of my pancakes. Moral of the story: Never put food down near band members.
"Hey Biersack! That's my food." I whined at him and he just stuck his tounge out.
"Hey Coma! I could always tell your dad that you..." He mimed smoking to me.
"OK I'll behave." He just laughed a little and I returned to sitting down.
We were just talking as the other guys started to wake up and come downstairs. I suddenly remembered something... I didn't know what had happened to Coma.
"Ashley." He nodded to me. "What happened to Coma?" He looked at me sadly.
"Well, his owner turned up asking if we'd seen him and he ran to her... Sorry."
"It's fine, I was just wondering what happened to him."
CC's P.O.V
Turns out Alison had done exactly what Ashley thought... Oh well. I guess I didn't really need anyone anyway. I'd be all around America this year so I guess it would be hard to see anyone anyway. I also had the band to worry about which was more important than anything else... Except obviously the fact that I had a daughter to look after.
I walked downstairs in my Elmo onesie and sat on the floor. Everyone looked at me weirdly until I pulled my hood down. Alex was still looking weirdly.
"Dad, to be perfectly honest with you, you look like a prick." Everyone chuckled a little.
"And to be perfectly honest with you Alex, you have the worst vocabulary ever." I said it in a really posh voice causing Alex to laugh so hard she ended up on the floor.
"Guys, I'm going out for a cigarette, I wont be long." Andy got up and started heading outside.
"Urm.. I'm just going to sit outside to... I need to talk to Andy." I raised my eyebrow at Alex but she just left.
She didn't realise that I knew she smoked. I'd found the empty packets of them at the bottom of her school bag when we changed buses. I decided to put a bet on with Ashley over whether or not she'd realise without either of us telling her. I said she wouldn't this tour, he said she would... Let's just see how long it actually does take her...
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