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Drew's POV;
Honestly, I had no idea what was happening. No clue when all this started, but it wasn't going to end well. That's for sure.
Becky was pacing around the performance centre, her face clouded with angst as she bit down on her fingernail relentlessly. I sighed, watching her not knowing what I was suppose to be doing in this situation. Clearly I've never been in a love triangle before but I knew something that could cheer her up.
"Becks, you're creating a draft." I watched her as she carried on pacing around the weights, clearly not hearing a word I just said. "Bex..." standing up, I walked over to her and she turned to face me.
"I'm sorry, I'm just not with it at the moment.." Her hand dropped to her side as she sighed, her head dropping down. I groaned and tilted my head to the side.
"Well, let's get out of here then." I'm sure ditching just one day of training will be okay, right? Her face lifted up as she cocked a brow.
"And go where?" Her stare made me nervous all of a sudden and I had to stiffle a laugh as she rolled her eyes.
"Anywhere you want, I was thinking to an amusement park? They have a good booth just for throwing plates, or we could go to the temper tank they have?" I watched as a smile appeared on her face, reaching her eyes and I knew she loved the idea. No more worried Bex.
She squealed excitedly, running over to the showers as she clapped spinning back to face me. "Well, come on! No time to waste, McIntyre!" She skipped happily into the shower room. I didn't know if I should follow her to the communal showers..But I felt my legs pulling me in that direction. I grabbed both of our bags on the way in and placed Becky's beside the shower she was turning on. She grinned at me, pulling out a few bottles of essentials. "You can borrow some of my stuff if you'd like?"
"Of course.." How did she know I forgot to pack bodywash? Whatever. I shook the thought from my head, and peeled off my shirt and the rest of my clothing and stepped into the shower, turning the faucet on and letting the inviting hot water cascade down my body. Closing my eyes, I leaned my head back into the water, running my hands through my hair getting the sweat out of it quickly. Opening my eyes, Becky was holding a bottle of Apple Shampoo out for me with a sweet smile on her face. I laughed and took the bottle from her. "Thanks.."
After pampering myself using Becky's essentials I had plopped them on the side of the shower wall that separated us. I grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my waist and walked out to the lockers where Becky was already waiting, her towel around her torso. I needed to look away, but I didn't. I gazed at her intently, gripping my bottom lip between my teeth. Snap out of it, McIntyre! I pulled my gaze away from her as she sat down on the bench, pulling out lotion and massaging it into her legs. I quickly grabbed a fresh pair of boxers, yanking them on just so I could get out of here quickly. I pulled my socks on, throwing the towel in the wash basket, lifting my head I looked over a Becky who was now walking towards me in her underwear. Keep your cool. Keep your fucking cool. She walked straight passed me, tossing her towel into the basket and walking back to her place in the locker room of the performance centre.
"Uh, you've got a happy friend there.." Becky spoke, biting her bottom lip in the process. I looked down and groaned.
Becky's POV;
We arrived at the amusement park soon after the little incident in the locker room. I felt my face flush whilst thinking about it. Get a fucking grip, Lynch. I threw the forbidden thoughts to the back of my mind, and giggled happily as we neared the Temper Tank. Before we knew it, Drew and myself were geared up, with or safety goggles on. I looked over at him, bursting out into a fit of laughter. His head shot up to look at me before it was his turn to laugh.
"We look bloody ridiculous." He quickly pulled out his phone, dragging me to his side before snapping a picture of us both. I laughed and quickly ran to the front passing my phone to a worker whispering to him before heading back to Drew. "Now pose!" We both laughed and posed with our baseball bats as the worker took our picture. Taking my phone back, I signed an autograph for him. Music blasted around us in the room and I lifted up my baseball bat letting it sit on my shoulder before turning my attention to Drew. "Shall we start?"
"Hell yes." Drew lifted his bat forcing it down onto a TV. Before we both knew it we both got lost in letting our anger out on the inanimate objects. Slamming, kicking, breaking and screaming out both of the spent anger we both had inside ourselves. It felt like forever since I got my anger out, but in reality it was a few months. I lifted the bat again, aiming at a slightly old wardrobe that was placed in the corner of the room. I bit my lip, as another song came over the radio, I breathed in deeply, whacking the bat down as I breathed out, ripping the door off in one clean hit. I jumped back, a squeak escaping my lips seeing a bat come flying past me.
Drew looked at me, I looked back at him and again we found ourselves laughing. After an hour of destroying the room we were in the fans of the amusement park were flooding out as it was nearing closing time. I flipped the bat in my hand, letting it land on my shoulder as we both walked to the door. Drew opening it up, bowing and showing his hand to let me go first. I curtseyed and smirked softly.
"Is it possible to have a ride on the rollercoaster before you guys close?" Turning around I saw Drew talking to the man who owned the amusement park. He nodded gleefully and escorted us over to a high rollercoaster. I looked up and swallowed hard. Shit. I blinked and we were on the coaster, going up. I looked at Drew, my nerves clearly showing on my face. He took my hand in his and placed it in his lap. "I've got you."
Before I knew it, we were in the middle of a makeout session.
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