Scars, Suicide and Australians

Hotel Room Incidents

Ashton's POV

I walked in to the hotel room I was sharing with Brooke for the night about an hour earlier than I told her, just to surprise her. As quietly as I could manage, I slipped the key in the door and opened it. What I saw shattered my heart in to pieces.

Laying on the bed, completely naked was a random guy, with Brooke - also completely naked - straddling him. I let out a choked cry, and Brooke turned to face me in complete shock. She opened her mouth to say something but I just ran out the room, out the hotel and hailed a cab. I asked him to take me to where the bus was located, where everyone else was. As he dropped me off I paid him and shot him a fake smile.

Sprinting to the buses, I burst open the door of the one I shared with the boys, Ana and Becky and ran straight to the two people who would help me the most. I threw myself at Ana and Becky, sobbing my eyes out. They shared a look that passed half a second, then came over and wrapped me in a group hug with Ana stroking my hair and Becky rubbing circles on my back.

"Do you want to tell us yet?" Ana asked softly.

"B-b-Brooke" I could barely say her name, "I came to the hotel room an hour early and she was straddling this random guy completely fucking naked." I sobbed, barely able to choke it out as the scene replayed itself in my head.

A gasp sounded behind my head. I didn't bother to turn around, but the girls did.

"Your sister fucked up big style, Ardyn." I heard Becky say.

"Honestly, she's done it before. She may come across as a sweet and innocent girl but she's totally not. She's a bitch, coming straight from her own sisters mouth. I wanted to warn you Ash, I really did, but you were always with her and she had you wrapped around her finger. You would never have believed me." Ardyn rushed out.

"Trust me, I believe you. Just do one thing for me." I said, my words slightly muffled as I was still being hugged by Ana and Becky.

"Anything." she replied.

"I want you on tour. You and mike are happy together, and I don't want to take that away. But I don't want her on tour with us."

"Fine."

a/n I'm so fucking sorry to anyone who shipped Bashton, but PLOT MOTHERFUCKING TWIST.

k bye