Four Leaf Clover (Awsten Knight)

Chapter 7

After the show, everyone was behind stage, chatting and having some friendly drinks. I was looking at the photos on my camera, leaning against the wall outside of the social gathering. I felt a presence next to me. 

"Wanna come back to the bus with me?" Awsten asked. I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. 

"C'mon, it'll be fun!" He said, practically pulling me along with him. 

We reached the bus and I plugged my camera into my computer and turned around to see Awsten standing right behind me in the small hallway. 

And when I mean right, I mean RIGHT. Like maybe a centimeter between my butt and him. 

I made eye contact with him and he met me with a smirk. God damn him. I looked down and pulled my sleeves over my hands. I looked back up at him. Again, I was practically 4 inches shorter then him so I really had to look up. We were almost too close. But I realized he had two different color eyes, so that was something new.

"Your eyes," I was cut off with his lips attaching to mine. My eyes were wide open and I kinda just stood there. He immediately stepped back and then started pacing in the front of the bus. 

"I'm sorry, I really am. You're just really beautiful... Ugh, I'm sorry." He said over and over again. I was frozen in my spot as I was trying to process what just happened. It took me a moment but I finally gathered myself. I walked straight up to him and stopped his pacing by putting my hand on his wrist. I then grabbed his face and kissed him lightly. I then proceeded to grab my sleep clothes and walk into the bathroom. I locked the door and did a little fist pump. 

'Hell yeah!' I said to myself. 

I changed and walked out, grabbing my camera and plugging in the battery and then grabbing my laptop. I sat at the table and was trying to figure out what to do when I got a call. 

"What?" I asked. No one answered.

"What the hell man?" Otto. I checked who was calling. Awsten? I looked around, realizing I was alone. I heard yelling. Then the call ended. 

I grabbed a random zip up hoodie and threw it on, throwing my slip-on flame vans on as well. I ran out of the bus, practically tripping, looking around. I walked towards the venue.

'Maybe he went out?' I wondered.

I went around towards the back to see a bunch of guys, men, only men, surrounded in a circle. 

'Is this a gang? What the hell? Is tour life one big gang?' I asked myself, I neared closer and heard chanting.

'Nope, it's a mother fricking cult.' I started to get anxious and neared closer. Then I saw someone on the ground. Someone was pretty much standing on top of them. I was almost right outside the circle, when everyone erupted into a giant yell. A cheer. I took a deep breath and shoved past people to get a better look. Holy jesus. It was a gang fight. I knew it. 

I'm kidding.

It was just a fist fight, but still. Otto was the guy on the ground, Geoff being on top of him. 

"What the hell?" I asked, very loudly. Everyone stopped, and looked at me. Otto let out an 'Oh shit' and Geoff's mouth dropped. Awsten was on the other side, wide eyed. 

"Aww, did your girlfriend come and get you?" One of the men in the crowd cooed. 

"Oh shut up." I responded annoyed. I got a look from all 3 boys, practically telling me to run. I ignored it, I mean would that be necessary? I'm the only girl here. Probably had more balls then the whole crowd combined. 

"I'm sorry what?" The guy said, pushing Geoff to the side and standing right in front of me. The guy had to be like 6'2. 

You see, anyone else's stomach would have been out the frickin window. But I mean, how could I call myself punk if I never got into a couple of fights. 

"Uh I think I said something along the lines of 'Oh shut up'." I said, pretty snarkily(a/n like snarky?). I received some 'oh's' and felt proud. He cracked his knuckles trying to act all tough but I mean. Seriously? He went to put one hand over the other to crack it, put I grabbed it and twisted it behind him. Otto was off the ground, thank gOD, because as the guy was turned I kicked him right behind the knee causing him to fall on the ground. I heard whistles. 

"Okay so you can leave me and my pretty boys alone or I can actually break this." I told him.              

"So what's it gonna be?" I asked, cocking my head.

"Uh," he stuttered "We'll leave." 

I let go and got up, as did he. I went to shake his hand, but he quickly retracted it. I grabbed his arm and brought it to meet my hand, and I firmly shook it. I smiled at him and grabbed Geoff and Otto by the collars of their shirts.

"You too grape soda." I snapped at Awsten.