With a New Face of Failure

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Her lips went in a thin line. "Nothing." She turned her head, facing the wall.

"Wait, no, come on, tell me." I gently pulled her shoulder to face me again.

"Well... It was our first time." She fidgeted with the blankets.

"Oh... Was it good?" I smiled weakly. "I'm such a bad boyfriend." I thought out loud.

"No! You're not! Of anything, I bad girlfriend!" She patted my face. 

"How?" I touched her hand.

"I don't know. I was trying to make you feel better." She laughed, I laughed as well.

"I'm sorry I forgot. I sometimes forget things when I have a hangover." Remembering my horrible headache. 

"It's fine, I barely remember." She shrugged. "I just know because I woke up naked." She laughed. I realized that I too had no clothes. Wow, I'm just not having a good morning am I? 

"Wow, it must be warm under this blanket, because it feels like I have clothes on." I laugh a little, too much info?

"Well, it's a bit cold." She shrugged and smiled. 

"I know how to make it warmer." I grinned. She looked at me, confused. Then I let out the most blood curling fart. 

"OLIVER!" She screeched, cupping her nose. I grabbed her and held her down from moving. "Fuck you!" She laughed, covering her mouth with the pillow. 

"Love you." I kissed her cheek, continuously until she said I love you back. "Do you really?" I pushed her hair back, revealing her green eyes I fell for.

"I do." She smiled and leaned her head, kissing me. I run my fingers down her bare back skin, making a goose bumps as I go. I lightly pull her closer and gently kiss her neck. She smooth her fingers against my chest, making her way to the small hairs on my neck, clutching it, causing my grip firmer on her back. She giggled a little as I made sloppy sounds. I then made pig noises, causing her laugh even more. "Stupid." She laughed, pushing me back. 

"Imma go to the bathroom real quick." I jump out and head to the door.

"Oliver!" She gasps.

"Hmm?" I turn around.

"Pants babe." She pointed to my... Yeah.

"Oh shit." I flush with embarrassment. I quickly find my boxers in the pile of clothes near the bed. "Thanks." I slip it on and head out the door. I walk around the house until I find Denise in the kitchen, having a glass of wine. "Hey, Denise." I smiled, scratching my head, waving with the other.

"Oli." She smiled, checking me out. "Morning." She looked back at the eggs. The kitchen was white and black, but mostly black. The floor, walls, cabinet, counters, were white with a hint of black. She wore a silk red robe with blue and green flowers. It reached to her knees, with matching red heels. Talk about a morning person. 

"Making breakfast?" I smiled and leaned on the counter she was using.

"Yeah, you like eggs?" 

"Totally."

"How long are you guys staying?" She moved the eggs in the skillet.

"Here or in Nevada?"

"Nevada."

"Probably a couple of days, have to check with Frank. But I know not long." I shrug, picking up an apple and taking a bite. 

"Maybe you guys could stay here for the rest of the time being here?" She lightly shrugged, looking up at me.

"I think the guys would love that. By the way, thanks for the dinner/party last night. Was a blast." 

She lightly tapped my shoulder. "Anything for you guys." She grinned, taking her arm back and continuing cooking. "How long have you and that girl been dating?"

"Uhm... Couple months now."

"You love her?"

"Yeah, a lot." I smiled, just remembering the day we first set eyes on each other.

"interesting."

"Where is the bathroom?"

"Near your room, but take a right, it will be on your left." 

"Thanks." I finish the apple and toss it in the trash, walking away. I walk into my room, to find Galina putting on my shirt. She gasped and covered herself in the front. I shut the door and smile. 

"You scared me." She sighed of relief and side the shirt on. 

"Boo." I smile. "Hungry?" I jump onto the bed and relax.

"Kinda." She rested on her knees and set her head on the edge of the bed, facing me. I smile at her and rub her forehead. "I'm just kidding. I'm like really hungry." She grinned, but closed her eyes. 

"Mmmkay." I get up, throwing her over my shoulder and heading out the door towards the kitchen. I let her down before we get into the room.

The day went by a little fast and soon as I know it, it was dinner time. I didn't have much time with Galina, because I was catching up with Lou, but Galina went shopping with Denise, you know, girl stuff. 

I take a seat next to Toni and Galina.

I look over at Galina, who was picking at her spaghetti, she was quiet. Not really talking at all. I rubbed her hand. She looked at me and smiled then turned back to her plate. 

After we finished eating I pulled Galina away from everyone else and leaned her against the wall in the hallway. "What?" She whispered.

"What's wrong? Is the bus tour boring for you?" I placed my arm behind her.

She shrugged. "Not what I expected." 

"What does that mean?"

"I mean, I didn't know what to expect, and yes, it is a little boring."

"Well what we're you hoping?" I snap a little.

"Well, that it would be, I don't know, me and you time? Not with your douche friends." My eyes widened and I stepped back as she covers her mouth. "Wait, no, I didn't mean it! I swear!" She pulled on my shirt, but I just pulled even more away.

"Then why did you say it?" I said, angrily, almost yelling.

"I don't know, but I don't mean it!" She pleaded.

"Yeah right." I step towards her. She gasps and falls to her knees pleading, crying. I clench my jaw and leave into the lounge area. What happened? This morning was going so good? I left her, crying. The thought floated in my head, making me cringe. Should I go back? But she did call my band douchey. I sit next to Kyle and rested my head in my hands. 

"What's wrong?" He places a hand on my shoulder.

"Galina..." I whisper, my throat closed, trying to breath.

"What hap-"

"Guys." Roger walks in, his phone in his hand, almost in tears. "The doctor called."

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