-Alan’s POV-

Fuck this day of Warped tour. None of our mics would work right. We went on 40 minutes late and then only could play two songs. We got fucking shit thrown at us! They threw shit at Aaron while he was singing! Fucking Aaron. Ah. Everyone is now in a terrible mood. Fans are bashing us and it’s just terrible.

Holland won’t talk to me, which I figured would happen. She’s back with that cheating asshole.

Emily somehow flew to New York so that if I needed her she could come soon. So guess what I did. Got a hotel room and called Emily. We have 5 hours till we leave so I’m sure I can get a couple rounds in.

My problem was how to tell a bus of pissed of guys that I was leaving and would be back before bus call…shit. My solution was to just walk out. I would have my phone on me so if they were that desperate.

Walking through the bunk area, the front, and out the bus door. Fuck yeah they didn’t question me!

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I got a shower at the hotel because at Warped…well let’s just say this is my first shower since I’ve been on Warped.

Emily said she was on the elevator up. I’m going to be so rough with her. Ah.

She knocked on the door in her signature knock.

“Hi baby” she cooed. Damn this girl.

“Hi” I said and kissed her cheek as she walked in.

“I heard what happened today and I’m sorry. So I assume this is going to be rough.”

“Aw Em. You know I’ll try and be easy with you.”

“I hate that I let you use me like this.” She said which took me back, what? She was the one calling me for this. Fuck this.

“Shut up slut and take your clothes off.” I was in charge. She came this is happening.

She turned so that her back was facing me and slowly started removing her clothes, torturing me.

I went up behind her and roughly tore off her bra and panties. I then took my shirt off and undid my jeans. Slowly I started kissing her neck as she let her body fall into mine.

After some gentle torture later…I slid a condom on and went to enter her, but she surprised me by pushing me down into the bed. I was about to get mad, until she lowered herself down onto my length causing me to moan. Fuck.

She was riding me. She wasn’t the type of girl to do this, but damn. Both of us were moaning and I was close as well as she was. I decided to take control by slowly pushing her down to the other side of the bed while I was still in her. Surprisingly it worked and I started pounding into her until we got our releases.

I lay there with her in my arms. I traced circles on her back.

“Gingy?” I hated when she was cute with me.

“Yes Em?”

“I’m really sorry that you had a shit day.”

“Don’t be babe. You didn’t cause it.” I said and kissed her forehead.

“I know but still.”

“I appreciate it Em.”

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I was headed back to my bus now. Emily was being adorable tonight, I think it’s because she missed me…and I missed her too, but no.

It’s 11:55PM, 5 minutes before bus call and no one has called me. My band is really this pissed?

I opened the door dramatically, just trying to see if any of these fuckers missed me.

Aaron was sitting there with a smirk on his face and Phil just laughed.

“Yeah he totally went and got laid.” Aaron said to Phil and they both started laughing.

“You guys didn’t even miss me.”

“We were waiting for you actually.” Phil said.

Austin walked in, “Oh my god my ginger princess made it back!”

Well the mood of the bus had definitely changed since I left.

“Who the hell met you now?” Austin asked sipping water.

“Emily” I said, there was no denying it, plus Austin and her supposedly once had a thing too so I wanted to see his reaction.

He spit his water out. Oh fuck.

“I fucking thought you two were just friends?” He half yelled.

“OH SHIT!” Tino now yelled as he entered the front of the bus.

“Um…we kind of our friends with benefits…” I said softly.

“I hate you Ashby. Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” Ha Austin was pissed.

“Why is it such a problem?” Aaron asked clueless.

“Because I fucked her twice. That’s why.” Austin said and stormed off to the back of the bus.

Well this day kind of sucked, minus the part where I got laid.

“We were in such a better mood. Good job for pissing off Carlile dude.” Phil said and rolled his eyes at me.

Oh well. I got up and headed into my bunk. I took my shirt and shorts off. Only sleeping in my boxers.

I had Snaps and text messages, ugh.

Emily snapped me the already forming bruises on her hips, oops. She also snapped me a sexy picture of her.

More naked or half naked random girls snaps.

Two texts from Holland, holy shit she remembers me.

H: Ashby

H: I found him with another girl. Please call me.

Here’s the part where I become even more of a dick. Holland only contacted me to tell me that her asshole of a boyfriend cheated, again and I warned her.

After today I am not staying up and dealing with this. She wants me to not care then fuck I will.

I shut my phone off and closed my eyes waiting for sleep.

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