The Calm
Chapter 54
-Scarlett’s POV-
I was dreaming nonsense, like Austin and I skipping through the meadow in Twilight, nonsense. I heard an air horn, is that in this dream too? Then I heard it again louder, now half awake and wondering what time it is I check my phone, 5AM. The air horn goes off again. I hear plenty of “what the fucks” and decided to slowly peak my head out of the curtain.
I see ginger hair. “Alan what the fuck is going on?”
“I don’t know. I’m about to go punch whoever it is though.” He said.
I slipped on the sweats that were in my bunk, as it’s usually hot and I sleep in a t-shirt and panties. I got out of my bunk the same time Austin got out of his, great.
I walked first to the front lounge and heard Phil, Tino, Alan, and Aaron yelling at each other, with Phil still blowing that damn horn.
The light hit my eyes harsher then what I wished, as I tried to figure out what was going on. Why did I take this job again? Oh right the money.
“What the fuck!” I said.
“I need a plane and we have to cancel this tour!” Phil yelled.
“What? You can’t cancel the tour asshole!” Austin yelled from behind me.
“Phil what’s wrong?” I asked.
“Anouk is having the baby, she’s only 8 months! They don’t know if something’s wrong and oh my gosh I’m going to miss the birth of my child…what if something happens and the baby dies, or Anouk! SCARLETT I NEED TO GO TO CALIFORNIA!” he said completely freaking out.
“Phil, I’m sure everything is going to be okay. Please understand that we are in Texas and the flight is about 3 hours.” I said calmly.
“He wants to cancel tour to be with his child.” Alan said, mad.
“I DON’T CARE ABOUT TOUR IT’S ALMOST OVER AND MY WIFE IS HAVING MY CHILD AND THIS 3 HOUR FLIGHT ISNT EVEN BOOKED YET!” Phil has completely lost it.
I could cancel tour…fans would hate me, but Phil was the main guitarist and it doesn’t sound like he wants anyone filling in for him.
“Let me call and hook you up with a flight asap okay? Then we will talk about tour.” I said and walked back to my bunk grabbing my phone.
-Austin’s POV-
“Can’t we cancel and reschedule it?” Phil asked me.
We had like 2 weeks to go, but I was questioning my life again. If I left this now, like this I don’t know if I want to come back to it.
“We could, but it’s not completely our choice” I said.
“Who’s choice?” Aaron said.
“All of ours, management, and a lot of shit. Look we can get another guitarist to fill in and finish this? Justin, hell he could do it even!” Tino said.
“I NEED TO LEAVE WHERE IS SCAR!” Phil yelled, dear goodness he couldn’t handle this.
“I’m here asshole. You’re car will be here in 10 minutes so I sure as hell hope that you packed. The tour isn’t cancelled. I have someone to fill in for Phil. Now can we all go back to fucking sleep Phil?” Scarlett said. Damn did she get aggressive with her words.
Everyone kind of just nodded.
“I don’t even getting a fucking thank you Philip?” Scar shot at him. Holy shit.
Phil walked over to her and hugged her.
“Thank you so much. I’m sorry I’m just really worried.” He said to her.
“It’s okay I understand.” She said while hugging him back.
“Sleep?” Aaron said again.
“Yeah good luck Phil!” Tino said.
Alan picked up Scar, which surprised me. He was going to carry her back to bed. It was now almost 6AM by time this ordeal was over. I got some water from the fridge and wished Phil luck before heading back to my bunk.
All I could think about was Scarlett. I knew that I probably blew everything with her. I just wanted her to speak to me, but she wouldn’t, and hell I didn’t even speak to her. We spoke if needed. We acted like the other wasn’t even there, and it sucked.
I accidentally walked in on her earlier. She was stunning. Her body, ah I need to stop thinking about it or I’m going to have a problem. I want her badly. And not just sex, but I want to love her and be with her and fuck I hate this.
I was dreaming nonsense, like Austin and I skipping through the meadow in Twilight, nonsense. I heard an air horn, is that in this dream too? Then I heard it again louder, now half awake and wondering what time it is I check my phone, 5AM. The air horn goes off again. I hear plenty of “what the fucks” and decided to slowly peak my head out of the curtain.
I see ginger hair. “Alan what the fuck is going on?”
“I don’t know. I’m about to go punch whoever it is though.” He said.
I slipped on the sweats that were in my bunk, as it’s usually hot and I sleep in a t-shirt and panties. I got out of my bunk the same time Austin got out of his, great.
I walked first to the front lounge and heard Phil, Tino, Alan, and Aaron yelling at each other, with Phil still blowing that damn horn.
The light hit my eyes harsher then what I wished, as I tried to figure out what was going on. Why did I take this job again? Oh right the money.
“What the fuck!” I said.
“I need a plane and we have to cancel this tour!” Phil yelled.
“What? You can’t cancel the tour asshole!” Austin yelled from behind me.
“Phil what’s wrong?” I asked.
“Anouk is having the baby, she’s only 8 months! They don’t know if something’s wrong and oh my gosh I’m going to miss the birth of my child…what if something happens and the baby dies, or Anouk! SCARLETT I NEED TO GO TO CALIFORNIA!” he said completely freaking out.
“Phil, I’m sure everything is going to be okay. Please understand that we are in Texas and the flight is about 3 hours.” I said calmly.
“He wants to cancel tour to be with his child.” Alan said, mad.
“I DON’T CARE ABOUT TOUR IT’S ALMOST OVER AND MY WIFE IS HAVING MY CHILD AND THIS 3 HOUR FLIGHT ISNT EVEN BOOKED YET!” Phil has completely lost it.
I could cancel tour…fans would hate me, but Phil was the main guitarist and it doesn’t sound like he wants anyone filling in for him.
“Let me call and hook you up with a flight asap okay? Then we will talk about tour.” I said and walked back to my bunk grabbing my phone.
-Austin’s POV-
“Can’t we cancel and reschedule it?” Phil asked me.
We had like 2 weeks to go, but I was questioning my life again. If I left this now, like this I don’t know if I want to come back to it.
“We could, but it’s not completely our choice” I said.
“Who’s choice?” Aaron said.
“All of ours, management, and a lot of shit. Look we can get another guitarist to fill in and finish this? Justin, hell he could do it even!” Tino said.
“I NEED TO LEAVE WHERE IS SCAR!” Phil yelled, dear goodness he couldn’t handle this.
“I’m here asshole. You’re car will be here in 10 minutes so I sure as hell hope that you packed. The tour isn’t cancelled. I have someone to fill in for Phil. Now can we all go back to fucking sleep Phil?” Scarlett said. Damn did she get aggressive with her words.
Everyone kind of just nodded.
“I don’t even getting a fucking thank you Philip?” Scar shot at him. Holy shit.
Phil walked over to her and hugged her.
“Thank you so much. I’m sorry I’m just really worried.” He said to her.
“It’s okay I understand.” She said while hugging him back.
“Sleep?” Aaron said again.
“Yeah good luck Phil!” Tino said.
Alan picked up Scar, which surprised me. He was going to carry her back to bed. It was now almost 6AM by time this ordeal was over. I got some water from the fridge and wished Phil luck before heading back to my bunk.
All I could think about was Scarlett. I knew that I probably blew everything with her. I just wanted her to speak to me, but she wouldn’t, and hell I didn’t even speak to her. We spoke if needed. We acted like the other wasn’t even there, and it sucked.
I accidentally walked in on her earlier. She was stunning. Her body, ah I need to stop thinking about it or I’m going to have a problem. I want her badly. And not just sex, but I want to love her and be with her and fuck I hate this.
Notes
Yeah I don't believe I gave exactly enough months for Anouk to the baby, but oh well this is a fictional story lol.
Kind of another filler, but things will happen soon!
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12/22/14