Mistakes

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***Chris's POV***

  "Baby please I'm so sorry!" Ricky cried. I ignored him and stormed out of the bus. Fuck this. Ryan followed quickly, asking what happened. "Go fucking ask him." I growled, and he grabbed my arm as I tried to keep walking.

  "Get the fuck off of me." I hissed at him, still crying. "Not until you tell me what happened." Ryan said firmly. I glared at him. "You wanna fucking know?!" I yelled, "Fucking Ricky tried to bang that fucking slut, so I fucking left him!"

  Ryan stared at me in shock. "Oh my God, Chris, I'm so sorry..." he said quietly. I shook him off and walked away, and after a minute was grabbed again. "What?!" I yelled, turning to face whoever it was.

  It was Danny Worsnop and Ben Bruce from Asking. "Hey man, you okay?" Ben asked. Both were holding beer, and at the moment, I wanted one too. Well not really, I just didn't want to feel.

  "No " I answered, wiping my tears, "my boyfriend just cheated on me... Well, my ex-boyfriend now..." Danny inhaled sharply. "That's fucked up man, how did you find out?" he asked.

  "Walked in when she left." I answered, trying not to cry again. "Fuckin 'ell, you need a drink mate." Ben said. "Come on back to our bus, yeah?"

I went with them, and on their bus were the rest of the guys, as well as some girl with purple and black hair. "Mother of God!" the girl exclaimed, jumping up, "You brought back Chris fucking Motionless!!!"

  I tried to smile, but I just couldn't do it. "Babe, he needs a drink, can you grab him one?" Danny asked the girl. I guessed she's his girlfriend. She grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniel's Whiskey and poured a shot, then handed it to me.

  "Here. I'm Charlotte, by the way." Charlotte said, "Sorry for freaking out, I'm a major bandwhore." she blushed. "That's a fucking understand!" James Cassells hollered at her.

  "Leave my girl alone." Danny said, putting his arms around her. "You gonna take your shot mate?" Ben asked me. "Oh, yeah, sorry. Don't really drink is all." I explained, and drank it.

  I scrunched my face at the flavor and stuck my tongue out. They all chuckled, and Charlotte asked if I wanted to try another. "Let's put it this way," I said, "I don't wanna feel."

  "Hey James, go get Stormi. She'll make him a badass drink." Ben told James, and he left briefly, then brought back some pink and black haired girl with a septum and labret piercing. Looking at me, she said, "Hey, labret! #Twinning!"

  I groaned. "No no no... No hashtags." "He's having a shit night." James explained, and she nodded. "I'll make you your drink then." Stormi said.

  She grabbed a glass, poured a few different bottles of alcohol, and a bit of soda into it, then gave it to me. "What is it?" She shrugged as Charlotte answered for her, "She calls it her Stormi Night, she makes it when she or someone else has a bad day."

  I raised one perfectly drawn eyebrow, then took a sip. It was really strong, which I was grateful for. I needed to be numb.

***Ricky's POV***

  "Hey man, what just happened?" Ghost said, walking in. I curled up in a ball as I said, "I cheated on Chris..." Ghost stared at me. "With that girl?" he asked, and I nodded, sobbing even harder.

  "Dude if you cheated that's your damn fault. Did he leave you?" I couldn't even speak right at this point, instead my defense came out as, "I bibn't bean foo, vat gool dugged ve!"

  Ghost sat down and hugged me. "Bitch drugged you? Shit no wonder... Did you tell Chris that?" he asked. "He vidn't gib me a vance!" I bawled. I want him back. I want him fucking back.

  Ghost pulled out his phone and I saw he was texting Chris.

Ghost: hey man, I kno ur pissed, but its not Ricky's fault.

Chris: fuck u 4 siding w/ him. leave me alone.

  I sobbed harder still at that, and Balz came in. "Somebody wanna explain why I'm kicking out fans to deal with something I don't even know about?"

  Ghost explained everything that happened, and Balz cringed. "Fuck man, are you okay?" Balz asked me. "Does he look okay?" Ghost growled. "Stop, he's just trying to be nice." I whimpered.

  "Do you want me to try talking to him?" Balz asked. I shook my head vigorously. "He'll just get more mad at me." I cried. Fuck that girl for doing this. That fucking bitch. She just took away the love of my life.

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