With a New Face of Failure

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P.O.V. of Kyle

We get to the tour bus after we finish the meal. "Well, we're going to go back to Clemine's, since she's leaving tomorrow." I smile and pat Oliver on the head, and hug Galina. "Bye." And we walked/took a cab back to her apartment. "Well, I'll let you get ready for tomorrow." I kiss her and start to leave.

"Wait." I turn around and her eyes started to water. I fast walk to her and hug her.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to miss you." She whispered as we embraced in the hallway. "One more night together?"

"Of course." Still hugging, I walk back into her apartment and close the door with my foot, then kiss her lightly. "Want to watch something?" 

"Yeah. Whatever is on TV." She smiled and went to go change into her sleepwear, same did I. We sit on her bed and cuddle. We talk through this marathon of Big Bang Theory, we've seen it all, but we still enjoy it. We end up just making out on the bed. She wraps her leg around me as I put my hand on her bare back. She moans a little and smile, biting her ear. She pushes herself to my ear. "I love you more than the world, Kyle. I really do." I smile and brush her hair out of my face.

"Me too, Jessica." I smile. She slaps me.

"Jessica?!"

"Oops." I laugh. "Just kidding Clemine, I love you!" I kiss her neck.

"Kyle!" She pushed me.

"Babe, I'm just kidding. I swear to God, I'm not cheating."

"You swear on your band?"

"I swear on my band." I gaze into her eyes, she sighs and presses her palms to my cheeks.

"I believe you." She smiles and pulls my shirt, kissing me. She aggressively pulls my shirt off and kisses chest. I close my eyes as she makes her way back to my lips. 

Then you know...

I woke up and she was gone. I sigh, knowing that she left because she had to leave early. I pick up around her apartment, she's so messy, but I'm a clean freak, so it's okay. I wash her dishes and pick up her clothes. Her cat rubbed up against my leg, I walk away. Her cat loved me, but I don't think I feel the same way about him. 

I stay at her apartment for the entire week she is gone and invite the guys over at some days. 

We flip on the TV in the bus, Roger surfs through the channels. Our manager pops in, on the phone as usual. "Yeah, I know, Justin, yeah. No, yes, okay. Bye." He rolled his eyes and pressed the red button. "I swear Justin Timberlake is so difficult. Anyways, now that Roger is out and ready - "

"We haven't gotten the results back." Roger cut him off. 

"I know, but you seem, okay. So we can continue our tour, I told the media that we would be back." He grinned, messing with one of the flowers in the vase.

"But." Oliver said.

"What? You started a life here? Get over it Oliver, you're part of a band, you break hearts, you leave people behind, that's it. I've had more experience than you. I would know." He said, Oliver slumped in his seat. "Don't be such a brat." His phone went off again, he left and answered it with, "Frank."

"I don't like our new manager, why can't we get Lou back?" Toni sighed and watched TV.

"Because we told him he could go live with his family. We're going to visit him while we're touring Nevada."

"Are we almost done with this tour? I was kinda hoping it would end in this city." Roger stared at the TV.

"We still have..." I check my phone, reading the list I made. "Nevada, Oregon and Washington. It's just another week or more."

"I don't want to leave Galina." Oliver said.

"I know..." I thought as I pat his shoulder. "Maybe you should bring her along." 

"I don't know."

"She could get away from her ex." I bring up. He looked at me, then back at the table.

"I don't know if she would mind sleeping with me." He smiled a little. 

"Go ask her." He took out his phone. "In person."

He laughed a little. "Mmkay." He texted her and the rest of the night they text each other, soon enough she came over around 10. Meanwhile, Toni and Roger battled each other at a video game, and me? I just listened to music and thought about Clemine, writing lyrics. Oliver shot me a text saying.

Oli - She's in :)

Me - Yay!

I text back. 

I stared at the necklace she placed around my neck. I smiled as I rolled it between my fingers, thinking of how she giggled when I would take a picture of her. She always smelled of an apple and flowers. It use to give me a headache, but, now I craved it, knowing it would come from her. She loved my tattoos, tracing her fingers on the lines, hoping one day, her name would be spelled on me. When we get married, the first thing I'm going to do is get the ring she picked out for me, and tattoo the design around my finger. So I know, even without the jewelry we're still united, but I know she would get mad that I wouldn't have it, so I would wear the ring around my neck. The same string as the necklace she just gave me. Yeah... She would like that. 

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