Bad At Love [A Halsey/you story;COMPLETED]

Chapter 22

Y/N's P.O.V

"Babe I have to go." I breathed out as Ashley's lips moved down my stomach.

"Shhh, you can be a few minutes late." She said and began to undo my belt.

"Baby, no." I pulled her up to her feet. "You should've done this earlier." I shrugged and fixed my belt. I pecked Ashley's lips before pushing myself off the door and opening it. I walked out of my dressing room, fixing my clothing as I walked to the stage.

"It's about time." Camila said as I made it over to her.

"Ashley wanted to fuck before I got here." I said and put my ear pieces in. I picked my drumsticks up and looked down at Camila. "Let's go." I said and she walked out onto stage. I followed behind her and waved at the crowd who screamed for me and Camila.
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"Alright guys, that's it for tonight!" Camila said loudly into the microphone and I pulled mine off the stand.

"Hold up Camila." I said and hopped off my stool, walking to Camila.

"What now?" She asked and I smiled. I grabbed the back of her neck before planting a kiss to her lips.

"Goodnight everyone!" I shouted and left the stage. I put my ear pieces and microphone into the case before walking to the showers.
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I walked back to the bus wearing shorts and one of Camila's hoodies, my phone in the hoodie pocket. I climbed onto the bus and walked towards the bunks. I went to Ashley's bunk and pulled open the curtain to reveal her laying there on her stomach, a hoodie over her head. "Hey babe, are you okay?" I asked quietly and leaned into her bunk.

"I'm fine, can you go now?" She asked and I looked down.

"I'm sorry for whatever I did." I said and she laughed.

"You really don't know, do you?" She asked and I shook my head. "You kissed Camila, Y/N."

"It was for the fans. It meant nothing Ashley." I scoffed and shook my head. "So it's okay when you kiss G-Eazy for attention but it's not okay for me to kiss Camila to make my fans happy? Wow Ashley." I shook my head and walked to the back lounge. I walked in and shut the door.

"What's wrong?" Camila asked and I shook my head.

"Ashley's being unreasonable about our kiss." I said and shrugged.

"You pecked my lips and left?" She asked more than said.

"I know. She's pissed though." I said and played with my hands before my eyes widened. "I left my ring in the dressing room." I said before standing and running out of the back lounge. I ran off the bus and back into the venue. By the time I made it to my dressing room, I was out of breath and coughing.

Ashley's P.O.V

"Does she know that it's in her bunk, like always?" I asked and leaned against the wall.

"No, give her 5 minutes before getting her." Camila said and I nodded. "You know the kiss meant nothing, right?" She asked and I nodded.

"I get upset easily." I said. "For example, Lucy." I said and she shrugged.

"I get jealous when guys look at Lauren." Camila said and crossed her legs. "It's perfectly normal."

"Thanks Mila." I said and sat down.

"She's already got enough going on, don't make it harder for her." Camila said and I furrowed my eyebrows. "She didn't tell you?" Camila asked.

"Tell me what?" I asked and sat up straighter.

"Her dad passed away." Camila said and I felt my heart break.

"I knew something was wrong with her." I said and stood.