Proud - Keep You

Chapter 42

“Go outside right now, Oritsé!” Aston hisses to him, as Oritsé gulps and frowns before removing himself from the sofa and follows Aston to the door, as everyone watched them. Surprisingly, (Your name) didn’t seem to be one bit affected. In fact, she properly knew where Oritsé was coming from!

Five minutes had passed, and it was fifty five minutes before we all get on stage. On the other hand, Aston and Oritsé where still outside; properly having an argument by now. Suddenly a scream was suddenly heard “HOW DARE YOU FUCKING SAY THAT... YOU ARE MEANT TO BE MY BROTHER,” Aston screams, and then a thud is created on the wall a moment later.

The group looked at each other, and then ran over to the door and swung it open to see Aston’s hand dripping with blood, as well as a huge dent in the wall as Oritsé was standing there looking horrified. “Aston!” (Your name) gasped and shot over to his side to have a look at his hand. “Ast, what have you done?” (Your name) frowned to him, “now look what you’ve made me do! Punch the wall, and now have my girl worried,” Aston hisses to Oritsé, before snatching his hand away from (Your name) and turning to walk down the corridor. “Aston!” “SHUT THE FUCK UP, I DON’T WANT ANY OF YOU TALKING TO ME,” Aston screamed at all of us, before marching down the corridor with anger.

“What did you say?” Fay asked, turning to Oritsé “I don’t even know! I apologized for the thinking out loud, and he just suddenly switched, screamed and punched the wall,” Oritsé sighs “I thought one of you had beaten the other one up and spat the other back out onto the wall,” I stated as the group seemed to have agreed, by thinking all the same thing. “I’m gonna have to go get him! We have fifty minutes to get ready,” (Your name) sighs, before turning to the corridor and jogging down it smoothly.

(Your name)’s POV:

Jogging over to the tour bus, you quickly jumped onto it, before making your way the upstairs and down the small corridor to the bunks.

“Aston?” You asked for his attention as you crotched and pulled the curtain back to his bunk, to see him lying on his left side facing away from you. “Aston, what’s wrong?” You ask him quietly, as he sighs “I don’t wanna talk about it,” he hisses as you frown “but it’s me, (Your name),” “is it?” He asks turning over, and seeing your face and swallowing hard, “sorry baby, I thought you were Lydia,” he frowns as he looks up to the ceiling of his bunk. His statement on the other hand made you smile; he was going to get her to go away by being stern with her, that being linked to the situation to the bathroom situation.

Smiling still, you stood up and straddled him, as he watched you; you then shut the curtain. Leaning over him, you kissed his lips sweetly, before leaving the kiss to linger and then pull away. “What was that for?” Aston whispers as his right hand strokes your left cheek, “to calm you down, plus, I’m happy you tried to get rid of Lydia, even though you thought she was me,” you whispered back before placing your lips back onto his. Although, he then pulled away; you smiled and went to kiss him, but he moved his head. “What’s wrong?” You asked confused “Nothing... I just don’t want to be kissed right now,” he sighs as his eyes sadden, as you nod. “I understand,” you whisper as you then sigh and place your head onto his left shoulder, but you placed a peck onto his neck. “Please... Just stop kissing me!” He says, but you smile “sorry,” you whispered softly, keeping yourself onto him.

A couple of minutes later, you place another peck onto his neck, completely forgetting he doesn’t want to be kissed... But that one kiss blew Aston right up.

“WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY TO YOU? I DON’T WANNA BE FUCKING KISSED,” he screamed at you, but because you were in the bunk, you buried your head into his shoulder, scared that he might do something else. “I’m sorry, I completely forgot!” You exclaim quietly, but Aston huffs. “Just get the fuck off me and get the hell away from me,” he hisses, as you frown deeply before climbing off him.

Just as you begin to walk away from his bunk, you hear him mumble “stupid git,” as you frown even more, and because of your pregnancy hormones are starting to kick in, you burst out into tears and start making your way back to the group.

Aston’s POV:

I lay on my bunk, and heard (Your name) burst out into tears after calling her a ‘stupid git’. I then became mad with myself! When I know she’s off the tour bus, I scream and punch the ceiling above me and scream again. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME,” I scream at myself, before rubbing my hands over my face.

Jumping off my bunk, I walk rather quickly down the stairs of the tour bus and made my way back into the arena.

When I do get into the arena, Marvin is soon blazing his guns at me. “WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” He screams as I frown deeply, “I didn’t mean to insult her,” “BUT YOU DID, WHY?” “Because... I was really angry with Oritsé and I told her to stop kissing me, she did a couple of times, but she-” “She forgot, and what did she get in reply. ‘Stupid git’,” Marvin hisses as I frown “where is she?” I ask “she doesn’t want to see you,” “fine... I’ll go find her,” I sigh, before making my way to the girls’ loo.

Although when I get there, Jasmine, Laura and Fay are in there having a girlie gossip, but no sign of (Your name)...