Let's Try it Again

The Other Woman

After breakfast, Amelia went up to her room to pack her last items and then it was off to Pittsburgh for the first leg of the East Coast Tour. Being so close to home, there was an excitement in the air and the guys were being more goofy than usual.

When Amelia stepped off the elevator, she heard the commotion in the hallway, she was texting on her phone not paying any attention. She heard someone yell and she looked up just in time to see a huge blue object coming straight at her. It happened in slow motion as the object hit her in the chest, making her stumble back, where she tripped over her feet and fell on her ass.

She looked down at her chest to see her shirt was soaking wet. "What the fuck!"

She heard laughter and she looked up to see Donnie, Jordan, Joe and Danny in fits of laughter. There faces were red and Joe was holding his sides. "Oh damn, that was so funny," Joe said as he straightened up. "The look on your face."

Amelia let out a sigh and stood up, grimacing at the water. "Just great. Dammit."

Donnie chuckled as he looked at Joe "I think she's pissed."

Joe handed Donnie the rest of the balloons. "I'll diffuse it."

He chuckled to himself as he walked down the hallway to her room. He noticed the door was halfway open and instead of knocking, he walked right in. When he did, he stopped dead in his tracks. Amelia had her shirt off, the new one in her hands and she was in the process of putting it on.

His eyes swept her body, the curve of her hips, her stomach, her breasts and a smile came over his face as he saw the black lacy bra that was straining against her breasts. She let out a scream and held the shirt to her face. "Dammit Joe! Don't you fucking knock!"

With a smile on his face, Joe clamped a hand on his eyes. "Sorry. Sorry!'

She glared at him. "Get that damn smile off your face!"

All of a sudden, the door busted open and Joe turned around to see a gun pointed right at him.

"FREEZE! GET ON THE FLOOR DIRT BAG!"

Joe dove to the floor, putting his hands over his head. Amelia sighed at Bryan. "Good lord. Do you come into everyone's room with a gun?"

Bryan looked at Joe on the floor and holstered his gun. He noticed Amelia was standing there in her bra and jeans and he did a once over. "Are you OK?"

Amelia sighed and held the shirt to her body. "Do you guys mind? I'm trying to get dressed here."

Bryan nodded. "Right, sorry."

Joe lifted his head up to see Bryan and quickly got up off the floor. "OK, right, well see you later." He looked at Amelia and smiled at her.

Amelia took her shoe and threw it at Joe, hitting the wall above his head. "GET OUT!"

***

"OK listen up."

Amelia took off her earphones to hear the loud drone of the plane engines, to see Ali standing at the front, her hands braced on the seat next to her. Amelia stretched out the kinks in her back and looked over the aisle to see Joe asleep, his face against the window.

"Someone wake Joe."

Amelia took the magazine she was reading, rolled it up and threw it across the aisle where it smacked Joe in the head. He snorted and sat straight up to see everyone looking at him. He rubbed his face.

"Are we there yet?"

Ali chuckled as Joe looked around the private plane, rubbing his head where the magazine smacked him.