Drew Grier: A Broken Girl

Chapter 15

(Are you guys enjoying this story so far? And I have no idea where Mahogany is from, so I made it up. In this chapter I mention something called a Four Loko. Whatever you do kids, never try them.)

~Drew's POV~

It's one of our last nights, before we all go our separate ways for two weeks. 14 days sounds like an eternity, I've gotten used to this way of living. The traveling, the awkward encounters with Nash, being with Jack.

After immense begging and pleading, Will said yes to me visiting Jack in Omaha at the tail end of the two weeks. My itinerary is as follows; five days in Pennsylvania with Mahogany, four days in Florida with Will and Preston, and five days in Nebraska with Jack. I think it was Preston who convinced Will into letting me go, damn I am thankful for that boy.

Somewhere in the two weeks I have to figure in some songwriting, I need to get more songs done. Probably when I am in flight. Epic Records gifted me with the company jet, as a sign on bonus. I tell the pilot where I want to go, and he takes me there. I told Jack not to get a flight back when we have to be in South Carolina when the two weeks is up, he can go with me on the plane. Sam and Jack Johnson over heard, they wanted to come too, so why not.

“Want to go down stairs? Everyone is saying something about a pool party.” Mahogany said, almost bouncing on the bed. “Ya know, one last get together before we leave for two weeks.”

“I don't have a swim suit.” I frowned.

“You can borrow one of mine silly, here, get dressed.” She smiled.

“Fine.” I groaned, “how're they having a pool party anyways?”

“Some of them gave the hotel manager money, we have the pool for the entire night. Apperently they have music, alcohol, everything.”

“Damn, and hey, no alcohol for you. Remember?”

“Yes Mom.” She joked.

I went into the bathroom, stepping into the bikini. I hate these things, they make me feel exposed. Like every nerve on my body is showing. It's black, and hugs my chest tightly, it's a pushup, and very strapless. The black color matches my hair, I think that is one thing I like about it. I run my fingers through my hair, it was in curls from earlier, now they have fallen to soft waves settling over my shoulders.

I walked out, Mahogany was in her bathing suit. It was a one piece, a red color that matched her fiery hair and personality. “You're going to make Jack G one frustrated boy tonight.” She chuckled.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Drew, you're hot. And you still haven't had sex with him. He's gonna go mad.”

“Maybe I want him too.” I smiled.

I grabbed a towel, she followed suit. She teased me more as we made our way down to the pool. Assuming everyone was down there already. We were right, because all of the 11 boys were sitting around the pool, music was playing, and they had beers in hand.