Drunk on You

Hollister's POV.

Let me introduce myself before I get on with this story.

My name is Hollister Melody Ferguson. Yes, Jeremy 'Jinxx' Ferguson is my older brother. And Ashley, CC, Andy, and Jake are his best mates. They usually refer to me as a kid, but they're still just as much my best friends too.

Well, okay, all except Ashley. I can't stand him. Okay- I love him. Dearly. But he hurts me so often that I usually end up crying and depressed. Which is why this tour they're going on is going to SUCK. Going on tour with BVB seems like it would be great, yeah?

Wrong.

It's the worst thing you could ever do, and I mean that in the nicest way. The guys are great. But when your in love with Ashley when your only 14.. And he's 30.. And comes home with a new blonde girl every night.. Okay, do you see where I am goin with this? Good.

Now Ashley and I flirted a lot.. Well he hit on me, and I would get aggravated than walk away. I would scream at him. We were like.. Frenemies. We got along once in a while, but other than that I would end up screaming as did he. CC is honestly the only cool person in the bunch of them. He's closer to me than my own brother sometimes. Now, I'm just gonna start with this story. Enjoy!

"Jinxx! Why can't I just stay here with mom and dad!? I seriously have to go with you?!" I shouted. He looked at me apologetically. "Yeah, kiddo you do. Sorry." He sighed. "I thought I said don't call me kiddo!!" I scowled. He backed away. "Sorry, Holly." He walked out of the room and next to Andy and CC.

I walked back up to my room, bored with my brother and his friends.

I'm literally nothing like Jinxx. Sure, we like some of the same music, but other than that.. I'm a complete country girl with a heavy metal look. He's just straight up metal. So maybe we're a little bit alike.. But still..

"Hey, Holly." I heard CC's voice and than a slight dip in the bed next to me. "Hey Ceece.." I said sadly. He sighed and looked over at me. "Don't you wanna go on tour? you know how much fun we can have all the way in Spain!?" He laughed. I groaned. "I don't know. Being a few metres away from Ashley and his sluts is enough to keep me from going to Paris." I sighed. Paris was my favorite place, I always wanted to go there. He wrapped an arm

Around my shoulders. "If it gets to terrible, you can take my back room, yeah?" He said, basically begging for me to go. "Tour would be so much fun with you! Your my best friend!" He said, clearly trying to cheer me up. I rolled my eyes. "I wanna sleep.." I said tiredly. He nodded and kissed the top of my head -as he always did- and stood up.

He went to leave but I grabbed a hold

Of his arm. "Please stay in here with me.. For tonight?" I pleaded. He nodded nervously and climbed into the bed with me. I turned on my side and I felt CC's arms wrap around my body. I reached an arm out to my phone, which was charging on my nightstand and I put on some of my music very lowly. "CC.." I said shakily. "Yes?" I smiled a little. "Will you sing? For me?" I asked, nervously. He chuckled a little. "I can't sing for shit, Holly." I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see me. "Pleaseee. Just a few songs." He sighed and agreed, than began singing along with 'cowgirls don't cry..' For me. CC wasn't the biggest fan of country music, but if he knew it would make me happy- he'd put up with it.

I slowly felt myself drifting to sleep. It was peaceful.

*next morningggg*

"CHRISTIAN ROBERT MORA OUT NOW!" Jinxx' voice boomed loudly. CC jumped up and fell out of my bed. "Dude! What. The. Actual. Fuck?!?!" He yelled back, not quite as loud. He stood up, fully in his clothes from yesterday, and looked down at me. "Jinxx it's not what I-" he was