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A Sequel to an Alan Ashby Fanfiction

Chapter Twenty One

Alan’s point of view
In my drunken state, I impulsively messaged Lauren back;

To: Lauren
Sent at 4:14am

Haha, yeah. Maybe, but I leave tomorrow morning for Lauderdale.
She instantly replied;

Lauren
Sent at 4:14am

I can come with you… Help you with your needs… ;)

No, fuck off Lauren no.

To Lauren
Sent at 4:15am

I won’t have any ‘needs’ for a long time.

No, that’s not because Lauren was amazing in bed. She was crap. Horrible. Sounded like a dying bird. She has actually put me off of sex.

Lauren
Sent at 4:16am

Well, if I was that amazing in bed you may want to keep me around ;)

To: Lauren
Sent at 4:20am

Maybe not. I’m fairly busy with touring…

Lauren
Sent at 4:20am

So you just used me for sex??

To: Lauren
Sent at 4:21am

To be honest, yes. I thought we were both in it for the sex. I didn’t know you wanted something more.

Lauren
Sent at 4:21am

Of course I want something more!!! I thought you were a genuine guy Alan! Someone who liked me for me! Whatever I’m done.

I didn’t reply to that message, and because I didn’t reply, I received an earful. Or eyeful. Whatever.

Lauren
Sent at 4:22am

Thank you for making me do this! I hope you’re happy when I’m dead!!!

To: Lauren
Sent at 4:22am

Lauren, don’t be that way… I’m sure there’s a guy out there who really likes you.

Lauren
Sent at 4:22am

No, I’m done, I’m killing myself Alan. You lead me on, I thought you did want something more but no. I’m done being used by guys. Goodbye.

I stared at my phone in horror, I refused to be the reason behind someone’s suicide. What do I do?? Do I tell her that we’re official? What else can I say? She won’t listen to anything else, god what do I do?

To: Lauren
Sent at 4:25am

Wait, if being official is what you want…

Lauren
Sent at 4:25am

OH MY GOD!! Yes! I can’t believe it! Packing my bags now, be at the bus soon!

Wait what? She was coming here? Oh no, Victoria… Wait, no! I had to stop thinking about Victoria!
I put my phone back in my pocket after I had received Lauren’s message telling me she would be here soon, Oh well. Free sex, I guess. Free, really bad sex. I heard the tour bus door open and close, meaning that now everyone was home. The girls instantly went to find Vic so I was left with the boys, my best friends. I called them all over to the lounge area to talk to them;
“Alan! Ginger Princess! What’s up?” Austin skipped over to me as the rest of the guys followed suit, in a less enthusiastic way.
“Something happened” I began to say before Austin interrupted me.
“You and Vic finally got together??!” Austin squealed. “Vic! I’m so happy for you! This calls for some alcohol!”
When Austin was drunk, anything and everything called for alcohol.

“What? Why are you happy for me?” Victoria came walking out with the girls behind her. She looked adorable, all confused. I quickly cut Austin off before he began yelling again.

“No Austin! Austin! AUSTIN! No. We’re not together…” I whispered before Vic entered the room, Austin looked at me curiously but before I could explain that I just agreed to be Lauren’s boyfriend because she threatened to kill herself, there was an enthusiastic tap at the door. Fuck, what was I going to do?
“I’ll get it.” Victoria smiled at our silliness. She walked over to the door before I could stop her and opened it.
There stood Lauren, in all her peroxide and fake tan-ness and fake boobs pushed up to her chin, smiling and giggling like a two year old.
“Sorry, band members only. No fans allowed.” Victoria said coldly as she went to slam the door in Lauren’s face. Lauren shoved her 6 inch heel in the doorway, preventing Victoria to close the door.
“I’m not a fan though.” Lauren smirked meanly at Victoria.
“Ugh do I need to call the police?” Victoria sighed as she rubbed her temples with one hand, the other hand keeping the door slightly open.
Lauren pushed the door open, catching Victoria off guard. Vic went flying with the door and fell into the wall. We all stared at Lauren and Victoria, all of us too scared to move.
“Alan baby, I missed you!” She squealed as she gave me a massive kiss, with lots of tongue. Too much tongue.
“Ok Snooki,” Victoria pushed herself off of the wall, holding the back of her head and took two steps towards Lauren. “That is sexual harassment and now I’m calling the police.” Victoria stormed to the kitchen counter and picked up her phone, punching in the password.
“Uh Victoria, guys, wait.” I said, Victoria looked at me, her expression read ‘What the fuck are you doing?’
“I would like you all to meet Lauren.” I breathed in and exhaled, watching Victoria’s expression.
“My girlfriend.” I forced. I can’t believe I had just said those words, I wanted to scream to Victoria;
No! I don’t like her! I like you! I LOVE YOU!!!
The colour drained from Victoria’s face as Lauren squealed in delight and kissed me again. I tried to push her away but she was like a freakin vortex! Just sucking my face!
We must’ve been kissing for a long time because when we finished, Victoria had left the room along with the other girls. The rest of the guys just stared at me, really confused.
I get the confusion, I really do. Lauren isn’t my type at all, she’s a fucking child, but dude, I don’t want someone’s death on my hands.
“Come one babe, help me move my stuff into our room.” I forced myself to hold her hand and lead her to mine and Victoria’s room as she giggled.
I opened the door to find Victoria sitting on the bed holding parts of her hair up while Jen, Amanda and Anouk inspected her head. As soon as she saw me she let her hands go and stood up.
“Please tell me you guys aren’t going to…” She imitated squeaking mattresses.
“No, no no no. We’re moving to the room with the double bed” I replied, trying to find some emotion in Victoria’s face, but I failed and found nothing.
“Alan! I love you but do you mind leaving? Vic and us girls are doing each-others hair!” Amanda smiled at me and quickly grabbed something and shoved it behind her. But, unfortunately for Amanda I saw what she grabbed, a whole bunch of tissues that were spotted with blood. Was the blood from Victoria’s head? Had she really gone flying into the wall that hard?
“oooh! I love doing hair! Alan babe, you take the stuff and I’ll stay here with these babes!” She squealed as she clapped her hands and ran over to the bed and sat down. I prayed for Lauren because I doubt those girls would be nice to her. I grabbed all my stuff in one go and moved it to the double bed room. I then went back for Lauren’s bag, put it in our room and walked back to Victoria’s room.
I sat down on my old bed with a solemn face as Victoria was sitting on the bed opposite me, and she was facing me.
“Trust me! You will love how I do your hair!” Lauren giggled and clapped her hands, the gold bangles on her wrists clanging together loudly.
“No, no I’m-I’m fine thank you.” Victoria scooted a few inches away from Lauren, petrified.
“No! I insist!” Lauren stated as she climbed over Victoria to plug in a hair straightener, her short dress started riding up to her butt and you could see all the cellulite on her thighs. I wasn’t going to lie, Lauren wasn’t skinny, she was on the heavier side, but if she had a nice personality I wouldn’t have minded her, but she had nothing going for her. She was a mistake.
I don’t know why Lauren plugged in a straightener, Victoria’s blood red hair was dead straight. Lauren perched herself behind Victoria’s head, I could see a faint smirk on her face as she looked at Victoria’s head. Then she grabbed a handful of hair on the top of Victoria’s head and clamped in into the straightener. Victoria’s face morphed into one of pain, as she gripped the bed sheets and had her mouth open in pain and her eyes wide open, screamed ‘help me.’
“Ah!” Victoria moaned in pain, my fuck that was a sexy sound. Lauren pulled Victoria’s hair harder and harder into the straightener as she curled the straightener down the length of Victoria’s hair down to the very end and released it. A few loose strands of hair had been pulled out by the straightener and they fell to the floor. A really shit curl had been formed in Victoria’s hair.
Before Victoria could move away from Lauren, Lauren grabbed another chunk of hair and began curling it. Tears sprung to Victoria’s eyes, but she blinked them away.
“Hey!” I said a bit too loudly, causing Lauren to jump. “How about we go and celebrate our new room?” Lauren ran off the bed and nearly jumped on me as she kissed me and dragged me out of the room. I had to do something to stop her from causing Victoria pain.

I guess I still loved Victoria...

Notes

Hey guys! Sorry if I've written Lauren poorly, I wasn't quite sure how I wanted her to be and i didnt quite know how to write her! But hopefully all works out!

Just so you can get a picture of Lauren;
she had bleached blonde hair with extensions, fake tan, wears lots of make up and jewellery. So think like really trashy make up, badly applied eyeliner and very noticable jewellery and bimbo pink lipsticks. She is slightly overweight and has cellulite on her thighs and she loves wearing revealing things and heels. And her personality is violent, jealous, loves drama, loves attention and will do anything to get her way, even threaten suicide.

You guys will probably want to kill her more than you's wanted to kill Jared...

Comments

Duh! cx

@professional_loser
Fucking better be! ;)

It's okay take the time you need! I'll be waiting when you come back!

PLEASE UPDATE!

What if everybody gets drunk and well....... You can firgure out what you wanna do when they are drunk.

TheCrookedYoung TheCrookedYoung
4/12/14