I Still Think You're Beautiful
Five
I walked out of the bathroom and Vic rolled his eyes. “What?” I asked.
“You’re taking too long,” he stated.
“Go and leave me then,” I offered. “It’s because Jaime spent time touching up his hair,”
“This . . .” Jaime gestured at himself. “takes time,”
“I’m leaving!” Mike called. I looked up at him and he looked back. I sat down and started brushing my hair. “Okay, you’re taking the piss now,”
“Come to us when you’re ready,” Vic said. They walked over to the door and Vic stopped Jaime.
“You want to walk her?” he asked.
“I’ll come with you,” he replied quickly.
“You won’t be on your own,” Mike mocked.
“Come on,” Tony urged. "It's your fault she's running late,"
“Bye,” I half waved. They walked out and I gathered my hair up into a bun on top of my head. “So, how come you didn’t want to walk over alone?”
“I don’t like to go places alone,” he said awkwardly.
“Oh, how come?” I asked. “I mean I get that, but I thought guys were meant to be scared of nothing,”
“I’ve kind of killed the illusion,” he shrugged.
“The tattoo’s make up for it,” I laughed. “Come on,” I said. He followed me out and led me across the buses. We stopped in front of one and Jaime tapped the window. Someone opened it and I stepped in. Inside music was blaring and it was packed with people. The bus was moving up and down as if in a music video.
“My boy, Kellin!” Jaime called and went over to him. I walked over to the table and picked up a bottle and drank hungrily. This is why I came to Warped.
“I hope you have I.D.,” a voice said in my ear. I turned around and smirked. A guy with dark hair and tattoo’s was smiling at me.
“I left it with my other band,” I teased. He laughed and picked up a bottle from behind me.
“Austin,” he introduced himself.
“You’re the one who throws the rad parties,” I commented.
“If that’s my rep I’m satisfied,”
“I’m Alyssa,” I said and he shook my hand. I started to drink in large gulps.
“You don’t waste any time,” he commented.
“My plan for tonight is to get fucked and I’ve been told I need to be back on my bus for two,”
“Vic’s tough,”
“Don’t you dare say fair,” I grinned.
“This should help you get fucked,” he said and called someone over. I looked at the guy who was with us now. Ginger hair. “This is Alan,” he said.
“Hey,” Alan nodded.
“This is Alyssa. You have something in common,”
“What’s that?” Alan laughed.
“You both want to get messy tonight,” Austin explained.
“Cool,” Alan said and Austin left us. Alan got a bottle of vodka from the table and opened it. He took a gulp and I put my hand out for it. He raised his eyebrows at me and passed it. I took three large gulps and winced. “Impressed,” he said.
“You should be,” I told him and took another gulp.
“Ahh, I need a smoke,” he said. He gestured for me to follow and I walked out of the bus. We were only ones out and I leant against the bus as he lit up. He took a long drag and offered it to me. I put it in between my lips and inhaled deeply. My eyes rolled and he laughed. I took another drag and gave it back to him. He finished and threw it in the grass. He went to go back in but I stayed where I was.
“Already?” I teased. I could feel the vodka working and I loved it. He stepped back to me and looked at the floor. I used my finger to lift his chin up. He grinned and pushed me back against the wall of the bus. Then he crushed his lips onto mine. I kissed him roughly back and I could hear him moan. I ran my fingers through his hair and he put his hand on my hip. I brought my hand down to his jeans and slipped it inside his back pocket. He ran his hand under my top and I felt him squeeze my boob.
“Lyssa!” I heard Mike call. I bit down onto Alan’s lip then pushed him away from me. He watched me intently and hurried to the bus door. I bit my lip and went back inside. Mike came over to me and I smiled widely at him.
“What’s up?” I asked.
“We’re doing drinking games,” he told me. I walked Into the back lounge and saw people sitting on the sofa. I spotted Oli and walked over to him. I picked up a drink from the floor and sat down. I flung my legs over Oli and he looked up at me.
“You’re here,” he stated.
“Of course I am,” I smirked. He put his hands on my legs and I leaned over until my lips her nearly touching his cheek. “Guess what,” I could smell my breath on his face, it smelt like vodka.
“What?”
“I’m a little drunk,” I told him.
“Are you?” he asked playfully. I kissed him roughly on the cheek.
“And in an hours time I will be very drunk,” I added. He smiled and I started to laugh.
“Move up,” Mike said and he sat down. He was holding a bottle of whiskey and he passed it to me. I tipped it back and took a few huge gulps.
“Thanks,” I said and rested my head against Mike’s shoulder.
“You’re taking too long,” he stated.
“Go and leave me then,” I offered. “It’s because Jaime spent time touching up his hair,”
“This . . .” Jaime gestured at himself. “takes time,”
“I’m leaving!” Mike called. I looked up at him and he looked back. I sat down and started brushing my hair. “Okay, you’re taking the piss now,”
“Come to us when you’re ready,” Vic said. They walked over to the door and Vic stopped Jaime.
“You want to walk her?” he asked.
“I’ll come with you,” he replied quickly.
“You won’t be on your own,” Mike mocked.
“Come on,” Tony urged. "It's your fault she's running late,"
“Bye,” I half waved. They walked out and I gathered my hair up into a bun on top of my head. “So, how come you didn’t want to walk over alone?”
“I don’t like to go places alone,” he said awkwardly.
“Oh, how come?” I asked. “I mean I get that, but I thought guys were meant to be scared of nothing,”
“I’ve kind of killed the illusion,” he shrugged.
“The tattoo’s make up for it,” I laughed. “Come on,” I said. He followed me out and led me across the buses. We stopped in front of one and Jaime tapped the window. Someone opened it and I stepped in. Inside music was blaring and it was packed with people. The bus was moving up and down as if in a music video.
“My boy, Kellin!” Jaime called and went over to him. I walked over to the table and picked up a bottle and drank hungrily. This is why I came to Warped.
“I hope you have I.D.,” a voice said in my ear. I turned around and smirked. A guy with dark hair and tattoo’s was smiling at me.
“I left it with my other band,” I teased. He laughed and picked up a bottle from behind me.
“Austin,” he introduced himself.
“You’re the one who throws the rad parties,” I commented.
“If that’s my rep I’m satisfied,”
“I’m Alyssa,” I said and he shook my hand. I started to drink in large gulps.
“You don’t waste any time,” he commented.
“My plan for tonight is to get fucked and I’ve been told I need to be back on my bus for two,”
“Vic’s tough,”
“Don’t you dare say fair,” I grinned.
“This should help you get fucked,” he said and called someone over. I looked at the guy who was with us now. Ginger hair. “This is Alan,” he said.
“Hey,” Alan nodded.
“This is Alyssa. You have something in common,”
“What’s that?” Alan laughed.
“You both want to get messy tonight,” Austin explained.
“Cool,” Alan said and Austin left us. Alan got a bottle of vodka from the table and opened it. He took a gulp and I put my hand out for it. He raised his eyebrows at me and passed it. I took three large gulps and winced. “Impressed,” he said.
“You should be,” I told him and took another gulp.
“Ahh, I need a smoke,” he said. He gestured for me to follow and I walked out of the bus. We were only ones out and I leant against the bus as he lit up. He took a long drag and offered it to me. I put it in between my lips and inhaled deeply. My eyes rolled and he laughed. I took another drag and gave it back to him. He finished and threw it in the grass. He went to go back in but I stayed where I was.
“Already?” I teased. I could feel the vodka working and I loved it. He stepped back to me and looked at the floor. I used my finger to lift his chin up. He grinned and pushed me back against the wall of the bus. Then he crushed his lips onto mine. I kissed him roughly back and I could hear him moan. I ran my fingers through his hair and he put his hand on my hip. I brought my hand down to his jeans and slipped it inside his back pocket. He ran his hand under my top and I felt him squeeze my boob.
“Lyssa!” I heard Mike call. I bit down onto Alan’s lip then pushed him away from me. He watched me intently and hurried to the bus door. I bit my lip and went back inside. Mike came over to me and I smiled widely at him.
“What’s up?” I asked.
“We’re doing drinking games,” he told me. I walked Into the back lounge and saw people sitting on the sofa. I spotted Oli and walked over to him. I picked up a drink from the floor and sat down. I flung my legs over Oli and he looked up at me.
“You’re here,” he stated.
“Of course I am,” I smirked. He put his hands on my legs and I leaned over until my lips her nearly touching his cheek. “Guess what,” I could smell my breath on his face, it smelt like vodka.
“What?”
“I’m a little drunk,” I told him.
“Are you?” he asked playfully. I kissed him roughly on the cheek.
“And in an hours time I will be very drunk,” I added. He smiled and I started to laugh.
“Move up,” Mike said and he sat down. He was holding a bottle of whiskey and he passed it to me. I tipped it back and took a few huge gulps.
“Thanks,” I said and rested my head against Mike’s shoulder.
Haha! Thank you :)
11/12/13