Nobody weird like me

Part 13

John's P.O.V

"Did you like it Greenie" Anthony said when he walked back into the room, with a stupid smirk on his face.

I simply rolled my eyes, taking another sip of my drink. I couldn't stand it when he was acting like that. I now squeezed Ivy's hand, trying to give her the sign to get out of here. First she looked confused but then understood. So we both got up, when Anthony saw us

"Ohh i see, we inspired you two love birds for more!" he said in a teasing voice, winking.

I just shook my head, dragging Ivy by her hand, towards the door.

"See ya Mary!" Ivy said, waving at her. When we finally were out, I let out a deep breath.

Ivy trying to comfort me, by placing her hand on my cheek.

"Hey, don't listen to him, he is a jerk!" she said, kissing me gently now.

This made me smile.

"You know, I share the room with Anthony, but uh he probably wouldn't need it tonight so uh lets continue where we stopped earlier." I said, picking Ivy up again, throwing her over my shoulder. She giggled and we went to my hotel room.

Mary's P.O.V

Tony and me were sitting now on the floor, still gazing at each other. He now wrapped his arm around my neck, pulling me closer.

"Mary, this was amazing!" he said, smirking at me, about to kiss me, when the door went open.

A very angry Ione appeared, together with a nervous Flea.

"What the fuck Anthony? I searched the whole night for you like crazy and then I find you here with her?" she yelled, pointing at me. Flea was trying to hold her back, but she went nuts. Tony then stood up, catching her before she was about to attack me. Holding her now by her shoulders.

"Hey hey calm the fuck down,ok?" Tony said, this obviously made Ione more furious.

"Sneaky bastard you, fucking no morals at all!" she yelled, spitting now into his face.

Flea now walked over to me, reaching out for my hand.

"Come on Mary, lets get you out of here!" he said, leading me out.

Tony then getting mad

"Hey no, she isn't going anywhere! Flea man" he yelled.

Flea just shaking his head

"No Anthony, you have to clear that up with Ione. NOW. I'm bringing Mary home!"

When Flea said that, I tried to unclasp my hand from his.

"Flea no, I'm not goi...!" I tried to say, but he interrupted me.

"Yes Mary, trust me, this is the best for you now!" and so he dragged me out, like a mom with her little kid. I shot a last glance at Tony, before the door closed. As we waited for the elevator, there was an awkward silence between me and Flea. The door opened and he stepped in, letting out a deep breath. Meanwhile I watched myself in the mirror, looking messy, I fixed my pixie.

Flea and I still walked out in silence, towards his van. I lit myself up a cigarette, as I got in. I gazed out of the window, while we were driving through LA at night.

"Mary?" Flea finally broke the silence.

"Yeah?" I said, turning my head to him.

"You uh...need to forget Anthony!" he said