Girls...

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I turn around about to ask Andy where he keeps the liquor on his bus when our lips are connected. For some reason I don't stop it. I kiss back. I let his pull my shirt off and I let his take me to the back lounge.

*Kayla's POV*

Once everyone is off the bus I gasp as Jacky's arms snake around me.

"Jacky! you scared me"

"I heard what you told Melissa" he whispers in my ear. I feel my stomach drop from fear

"Jacky I'm so-"

He cuts me off my kissing me aggressively. I instantly recover and tangle my hands in His hair. I bite his lip slightly and he lets out a moan. We stumble backwards into Ronnie's room where he slams me up against the wall kissing my neck and holds my hands above my head. This'll be fun.

*Melissa's POV*

I quickly slip back on my clothes.

"Stay" Andy grabs my arm.

"I...i can't. This was a mistake."

"I'm sorry?"

"Ronnie's going to kill me if he finds out"

"Ronnie doesn't seem like the best boyfriend. By the way he's so tough all the time."

"Well... whatever" I mumble.

"Please Mel. He's not good for you."

"Andy..."

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By the time I gained the courage to break up with Ronnie it was the end of the tour. I had been dating Andy the whole time, who it liked a lot better. The only thing I hated was that Kayla never hung out on our bus (yeah we got a new one). She was always on FIR with jacky who obviously didn't mind. I kind of miss her.

On the last day Kayla bounds up to our merch tent happily.

"Jacky asked me to live with him!" she squeals.

"Wow" I try to be supportive. "I'm so happy for you"

"I knew you'd be" she hugs me tightly. "I promise well keep in touch."

-

I sit in the back of the BVB bus alone and sobbing.

"Babe what's wrong?" Andy asks coming from his set.

"Kayla is leaving me to be with Jacky" I sob "I have no where to live without her helping me pay the bill"

"Baby...you could live with me" he offers.

I shake my head and smile at him "I can find something."

"No way. I want you to live with me"

"Really?" I ask

"Of course!" he hugs me.

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