Bandmate ||Ricky Garcia||

《e i g h t y - e i g h t》

Ricky's POV

All I could think about during the whole damn plane ride was her kissing that dick head. All the breathing techniques Helene showed me aren't doing shit, because I still feel like smashing his frizzed-up head into pieces. Sam tried to convince me about reading the text she sent hours later but I couldn't bring myself to it. I let Sam read the opening sentence and after that I thought it was stupid. 

Of course I have every right to be mad! I am so angry right now with everyone. I tried hiding my emotions for the last two days I was at home but now that I'm landing back in Cali I feel all the frustration boil again. 

I had told Emery to come pick  me up from the airport but I texted him telling him I had an Uber pickng me up. I have a different destination I need to go to first.

She wanted to make me jelouse? Well two can play that game. 

After a long ride I get to her house. The driver leaves and I'm left with my bag in front of her doorstep. I knock on her door and after a while she opens it. 

''Well what a beautiful surprise? What brings you here?'' Peyton opens the door wide open. 

''I wanted to see you.'' I tell her and her eyebrow raises. Her hand signals for me to come in and I do. I drop the bag as soon as I'm inside. She leads me to her living room and pushes me down on the couch. 

''Is anyone home?'' I ask her and she shakes her head. She licks her lips and crosses her arms. 

''Nope it's just us two. You want anything to drink?'' Her eyebrow raises.

''No I came for something else.'' As soon as I said that her mouth formed into a smirk. Her body slowly lays on the couch next to me. She starts to crawl her way top of me and I place my hand on her hips. My fingers lay on her skin and just as she likes it. The years of being with her came rushing back as I instinctively knew where to place my hands. 

As she leans down to kiss my neck flashbacks of Audrey's lips on that idiot erupt inside my brain. My gut starts to turn into a disgusting idea of her being intimate with anyone. That explains why she left me so she could freely coddle with that hairy moron. Everything made so much sense now. I lean down to bite Peyton's lip as her mouth returns to mine. My fingertips burn matching my whole body. I can feel Peyton hair wrapping itself around me. 

I run my fingers up her body to get hold of her shoulders. Putting all my strength I pin her down on the couch and get on top of her body. She chuckles the moment I grab both her hands and pin them behind her head. My lips start to make their way up her body feeling her skin get goosebumps. 

Her hands jerk out and caress my jaw before pushing me down to her lips. The familiar taste of her strawberry gloss melts into my mouth. I'm brought back two years ago when we first started dating and I felt like she was the only person I'd ever love. 

I can feel her smiling as we kiss and for a few seconds I forget she can be manipulative bitch. All the drama that she caused is replaced by late nights hugging in her room. All the times I came to her when I was shitfaced and she took care of me. The reasons why we kept coming back to each other were surfacing up and everything else was disappearing. 

As her hands slide down my torse it brings me back to the night I first told her about my scars, about my dad, about the me I'm always hiding. It was maybe a year into us dating and I remember I was visiting home. It was like any other visit but we had a surprise visit from my dad. Ever since he moved with his other family he would never drop by. 

That day he had returned because he needed money. That scumbag had the audacity to come to us and ask for money to buy his alcohol. He had a fight with his mistress and got kicked out so he came. It made Justin and I furious he came back. My mom lowered herself to serving him again and my brother and I said something about it.