Mitchel's POV
We entered our dressing room and I see Jordan sitting on the chair and smiling. I need to break up with her if I want to tell Christian about my feelings...
She hugged me and I have her a quick kiss. Clinton looked at me and blinked several times. He was confused because one hour ago I tell him that I feel something to Kras and now I'm kissing Jordan.
I sat down on a chair and she sat on my lap and started kissing me. I couldn't just pull her away so I replied with a kiss. Then she takes my hand and we leave our dressing room.
She opens the door right next to the dressing room and pushing me into this room.
Jordan started undoing (is it a word?)my belt. I couldn't stop her. After 10 minutes I was already inside her. Sex with her was cold but I can't say that it was bad. There was no passion. Picturing Christian was what finally brought me to my climax.
Then i put in my clothes and help Jordan with her small dress and we left this room.
When we came back to our dressing room I saw only Clinton, Pat, Jesse.
"Where is Kras?"
"He was feeling bad so he went home." Clinton replied with sad smile. "Can we talk? Just you and me?"
"Yeah" I replied leaving the dressing room.
"Mitchel. What are you doing? In the morning you told me you have feelings to Christian and now you are having sex with Jordan? Why can't you understand that all these things hurt him a lot?" Clinton sounded angry.
"I don't know. I like Christian and I liked Jordan" I said.
"You liked Jordan. Exactly. You said it by yourself. You know it deep inside but you can't just admit that."
"Clinton, why do you care? It's my private life."
"You are my brother and Kras is my best friend and I don't want someone gets hurt. So go home and tell Kras everything. " He nodded my head and hugged him.
"But at first, I need to break up with my girlfriend..." I took a deep breath and entered dressing room.
"Jordan. We need to talk. We can't be together anymore." I sighed in relief.
"Excuse me, what did you say? Are you serious? But I love you!" Jordan was yelling at me.
"Sorry, but I love someone else." I smiled when I said these words.
"Fuck you Mitchel. You will regret it" she left the dressing room trying to order the Uber.
I waved to everyone and headed home. I knew that I need talk to Christian today. He must know about what I feel. While u was waiting for an Uber I found a cigarette in my pocket and light it up. I feel how smoke fill my lungs. I was really nervous.
I open the door and make my way to my best friend's room.
Knocking on the door two times I open it without waiting a reply. I see Christian lying on the bed and reading a book. I've never noticed that he read a lot. He looked at me with confused face. And I decided to start a conversation.
"Hey... Um... What are you reading?" Wtf am I asking? I know what he is reading.
"I think you know what I'm reading ." He replied with sadness in his eyes.
"Can I sit?" I see he nodded and sat down next to him.
Wow. Thank you so much for 460 reads. I can't wait for them to talk.
Love everyone x
