The Truth in Cliche (Falling in Reverse and Escape the Fate FanFic) Sequel to Not Good Enough

11. Gettin' Busy

Carter's POV:

"Thank you guys! And good nightt!" I screamed into the mic and ran off stage.

"That was AMAZING." I yelled, jumping onto Zizzy. She sat me down and stared at me like I'd grown a second head.

"What's up with you?" she asked, smiling

"I'm pumped from the show. Where's Ronnie?" I asked

"On his bus. they don't go on until after ETF." she answered. I nodded and ran off to the buses.

"RONNIE!" I screamed, running onto his bus.

"Carter?" he asked confused, sitting on the couch. I grinned like an idiot and pounced on him.

"Whoa. What's gotten into you?" he laughed, but wrapped his arms around me and kissed me anyway.

"Just got off stage. And I am PUMPED." I yelled, kissing him again. He smiled into the kiss and licked my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and let his tongue roam it. Next thing I know, he's picking me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and let him carry me to his bunk, never breaking the kiss. He set me down onto his bunk and pulled off his shirt and shoes before climbing in next to me. He reconnected our lips and climbed on top of me. I just grinned.

"You sure?" he asked. I nodded eagerly. He smiled and pulled my dress over my head.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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"Alright baby. I gotta go do my set. When I'm done will you still be here?" Ronnie asked, pulling his pants back on.

"No. I'm gonna go wander with the girls or something." I told him as I also tugged my dress over my hips. He nodded as he finished putting his shirt back on.

"Mkhay. Love you. Be safe, have fun." he said, kissing my lips and pulling on his boots. He left, just as I finished lacing up my boots. I pulled out my phone and saw I had a text.

'We were gonna wait for you, but Munchkin got annoyed. So we left. Call if you wanna meet up.' Jacen had sent. I just ignored it. Time to find Craig. I ran off the bus as fast as I could without breaking an ankle in my boots. I glanced around and saw the parking lot was empty, which meant Ronnie had gone on. I walked over to the Escape the Fate bus, and knocked.

"Hey." Craig smiled.

"Hey." I giggled as I climbed onto the bus.

"Where is everyone?" I asked

"TJ, Rob, and Michael went drinking. Monte is asleep in his bunk." Craig told me. I nodded.

"Wanna go on a walk?" I asked him.

"Yeah, course." he said, grabbing a jacket and walking off the bus after me. I looked left and right and decided on going right.

"Where are we going?" Craig asked, and I shushed him. Just taking his hand in mine.

"So, what is this? What are we?" he asked after we arrived at a small grass field and sat down.

"Not sure." I shrugged, leaning my head on his shoulder. He sighed

"I'm cheating on Gab." he said.

"I'm cheating on Ronnie." I sighed. He looked down at me.

"Maybe this should stop." he said

"Maybe." I shrugged before leaning up and kissing him, "but whoever said I follow the rules?" I grinned at him, and he smirked, connecting our lips and pulling me so that I was now staddling him. He deepened the kiss, and ran a hand up my side, causing me to shudder. He tasted like cigarrettes, something I missed on Ronnie.

"You taste so good." I mumbled into his mouth, causing him to chuckle and pull away.

"You want a smoke?" he asked, I nodded eagerly. He grinned at me and pulled out his pack, letting me grab one. I popped it in my mouth and he lit it for me.

"Thanks." I said, exhaling the smoke

"Welcome." he said, taking a drag on his own. We sat there for a while, just smoking until something across the field caught my eye.

"Ohmigod," I rushed, "Is that what I think it is?" I said, excited, staring across the grass.

"What?" Craig asked. I pointed to a tree.

"There's a treehouse up there!" I yelled and stood up, yanking Craig with me. We threw our cigs down and stomped them out before running over to the tree.

"I don't think we should go up there." Craig said.

"What, afraid of heights, Mabbitt?" I teased

"No, I just think it belongs to someone." he said

"It's on public ground. Oh fucking well." I said. He still looked unsure, "Fine. Be a baby." I said, starting to climb. It was quite the task in my shoes, but I managed.

"I am not a baby!" He whined

"Then get up here," I told him, standing at the top of the make-shift ladder.

"No." he said defiantly, crossing his arms.

"YOLO!" I yelled at him, giggling at the anger that contorted his face.

"YOLO is fucking stupid." he sighed, climbing up after me

"But it got you up here, didn't it?" I teased.

"Only to kick your ass for saying YOLO." he grunted as he stood on the 'porch' with me. It was a very nice treehouse, built sturdy and with luxury. We walked (crouched) through the door way and our jaws dropped.

Whoever built this went all the way. There was fluffy carpet, and drapes across the window. There was a bean bag in the corner, and christmas lights on the ceiling. I glanced around and found a switch for the lights. I turned them on and the house glowed blue. The cord ran all the way down the tree and into a plug in at a near-by streetlamp. Impressive. I sat down on the carpet and patted the space next to me.

"Max and I had a treehouse when we were younger." I told Craig, he nodded

"That sounds awesome." he said

"Yeah, but it had nothing on this place." I said, looking around the room. It hadn't been occupied for a while. The comics in the corner had a thin layer of dust over them.

"You're beautiful." Craig said randomly. I looked from the comics to see he had been looking at me the whole time.

"Nah." I laughed

"No, really. The way your eyes lit up when the lights turned on, the way you smoke, or the way you shudder when I run my hand over your side, you are beautiful." He repeated, I stared in awe.

"You really think all that?" I asked him. He nodded. I smiled and leaned over to kiss him. He kissed my lips gently at first, but one good tug on his hair and he opened his mouth, taking the kiss to all new levels. I layed on my back, and Craig straddled me.

"You'll never see how beautiful you are." he whispered, seperating our lips for a moment. I blushed. He attacked my lips again. I began to tug at his shirt. He took it off and tossed it aside. I pulled away from him and began to remove my dress as well. Craig ran his hand over my stomach and I shivered. I pulled away from his lips and bit lightly as his neck, causing him to moan.

"Wait, Carter." he stopped me

"Yes?" I blinked innocently at him.

"This is too much." he said, shaking his head, he went to grab his shirt but I pulled him back to me.

"No, it's not." I said, he looked unsure, but didn't disagree when I kissed him. I pushed him back to the floor and climbed on top of him. Clothes went flying, and stupid shit happened. My only question is: How did going for a walk turn into having sex with Craig? Oh. My. God.

Ronnie.

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So lately I've had a real obsession with shoes.

Carter's Boots>>>>>>>>>>