“OMG…OMG…OMG…” I keep screaming over and over again I feel someone take me by my shoulders pulling from the ungodly amounts of puke being sprayed on me from Carter Reeves mouth. What the hell is wrong with my life? When dose something like this happen in real life? I thought stuff like this only occurred in the movies. Before I know it I’m in another room. I’m still in shock but I’m no longer screaming omg over and over again.
“Here sweetheart I have you a tee shirt and a pair of sweats I had them in my gym bag they are clean, I haven’t worn them I promise. I was plaining on going to the gym when we left here tonight.”
I look up from my puke covered body straight into the beautiful deep brown eyes of Dustin Wake AKA the player. He is holding the clothes out and stammering like he doesn’t know what to do or say. He is so handsome I can see the reason women fall all over themselves to get close him. His Italian good look’s is heart stopping. He’s stands a little over six feet with a muscular frame. He has naturally dark skin and full red lips. He is talking to me so sweet like he’s afraid I might break at any moment. What he doesn’t realize is that although this is gross I’m used to it. Jesse Jay can projectile with the best of them. Plus my dad has come home more times than I can count barfing his guts up and leaving me a messes to clean up in every room of the house at one time or another.
“Is there a shower I can use somewhere?”
“Um…yea sure sweetheart its right through that door there. Why don’t you go take a shower then you can put these on. While you’re doing that I’m going to go back out there and um…check on our boy.”
“Is he drunk?” I question.
“Um…No he’s not drunk he’s…Um he’s…been…um…sick, yea...he’s had this really bad stomach virus for the last couple of days. I’m sure he is feeling horrible right now about this.”
The way Dustin refuses to look me in the eyes as he’s speaking lets me know he’s lying about Carter reeves being sick. But I chose not to call him out on this fact after all he is only trying to protect his friend and that’s admirable of him. “Well thank you for the clothes Dustin I hate to hear Carter is sick but right now I really need to get cleaned up”
“Yes of course…you…I mean…I’m sorry for standing here talking to you when I’m sure all you want to do is get cleaned up. Fuck I can’t believe this happened.” He responds rubbing his hands over his face like he is stressed to the max.
“Hey” I say I putting my one clean hand on his arm. It’s alright Dustin this is not your fault alright? This is nothing a few minutes in the shower won’t clean up. Trust me when I tell you this is not a huge deal to me. Right now I am so excited about making the band a little puke isn’t going to bring me down. So I’m going to go jump in the shower then call my best friend and tell her I made it and see if she wants to go out to night for drinks to celebrate.”
“Would you mind if um…if maybe…God I am stumbling around like I’ve never spoken to a girl before.”
“Would you like to go out with us?” I asked taking pity on him. He is so adorably cute.
“Uh yea I would if you don’t care.”
“I would love to have you come along. The girls at the club are going to go wild. Trust me when I tell you if you want to get laid you are going to the right place.” I smile at him when I say this trying to make a joke. Like he would ever have a problem getting laid I bet he’s had threesome’s foursomes and everything in between. The guy is actually blushing at me right now can he possibly be anymore adorable?
“I’m alright…I believe I’d rather hang out with the newest member of the band tonight and get to know her.” He says staring into my eyes his cheeks red.
“I would actually like that a lot Dustin.” I say squeezing his arm.
“Great I’ll let you get your shower and I’m going to go check on Carter.”
“Alright…Thank you Dustin. I give his arm one last squeeze before leaving him standing alone in the room as I go into the bathroom. I’m standing under the shower spray I’ve already washed my body and hair now I’m just savoring the moment. I just landed myself a spot with Tyrants the number one rock band on the charts. My life is about to change forever no more working at the bar. No more scrapping by I’ll be able to buy Jesse Jay everything he needs. Before I can get to excited however it hits me I am going to have to leave Jesse Jay for months at a time every time the band goes on tour. How can I do that? I know I’m not the best mother in the world but, awe hell who am I kidding I’m a horrible mother. I have the only six year old in history to ever tell their teacher she has a nice rack. But I love him and the last thing I want to do is be away from him. I know I’m about to have a panic attack so I hurry up and turn the water off get dressed and head out the door to find the guys. I need them to tell how all of this is going to work so I can get the hell out of here and go home.
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RomanceEmmie had to drop out of college and her all girl band at the end of her first year. All due to one drunken mistake she made at a party one night. She ended up having to move back home with her dad which is the MC of the local chapter of the Chosen...
