Kissing in cars

Beth sat on the floor and I joined her, hugging each other tightly. All Time Low were another band that practically saved us. We always listened to them whenever we were upset and practically worshipped them.

"What's got into them?" Jaime questioned, laughing at our hugging session going on the floor.
By now I was crying, I've always wanted to see All Time Low play live but they never came to my city when I lived in the UK and I never had the time whenever they came to San Diego.

"Is Stacey okay?" A concerned voice asked, I didn't want to look up.
"She's a big fan, so I've heard anyway." Vic's kind voice replied, lifting me up gently. I hid into his soft chest.
"Aw it's okay come here!" Strong hands gripped me from Vic's chest and made me hide into their own. I looked up, scared that I wasn't in Vic's grasp any longer, wondering who the fuck was hugging me.
Alex smiled down at me causing my heart to beat faster that I've ever felt it go.
"Your heart is beating quite fast little lady, are you sure you're alright?" I nodded slowly, unsure of that myself.
Jesus christ that accent. Was my heart really beating fast enough for him to physically feel it?

I stepped back, rubbing my eyes with Vic's hoody sleeves. Beth was now stood up and staring at the four figures in disbelief.

"Let's forget that you're fans, and just friends? Let's fucking drink!" Jack exclaimed. I knew Jack was a big drinker, but I didn't think he would want to drink as soon as he got into the hotel. They have their first tour date in California the next day, it just seemed too soon.

"You're drinking already?" I giggled uneasily, not sure of what else to say. The guys from both bands stood up and looked at me with an 'uhhh duh?' look on their faces while me and Beth stood there awkwardly.

"Well if we're drinking tonight, me and Beth better go get changed, right Beth?" I nodded at her encouragingly, making her nod her head as well.
"Don't be too long or there won't be any drinks left!" Jack winked at me and patted mine and Beth's butt as we walked out of the door and back into the room we were in before.

"Right missy, explain." I looked at her, grabbing my bag of clothes I had brought with me and held up a white dress with long laced arms, it came to the middle of my thighs so and had an open back so nothing showed my fresh cuts. I brought it purely in case there were any parties or if we went out to dinner.
"About what?" Beth laughed and she got changed instantly into her Drop Dead dress. She was always faster than me at getting ready for parties.
"Four days, you and Mike? Explain!" I laughed, patting the bed next to me while I got changed.
Beth was in the middle of doing her eyeliner, flicking it perfectly.
"We decided to give it a go, at least for this tour! If it don't work, then we go back to our lives and continue as friends." Her smile dropped at the last bit.
"You like him that bad huh?" She nodded her head and looked down.
"Let's not be sad tonight please? two of our favourite bands are in the other room and we're here talking about Mike?!" We both laughed and finished off doing our makeup and done quick touch ups on our hair to make us look more presentable.

We both walked into the other room, arms linking and struggling to walk with our heels on. We knocked on the door, knowing it would be locked. Mike opened the door, obviously returning from his trip. He engulfed Beth in a long passionate kiss. I rolled my eyes and walked in to be greeted with a lot of hugs.
My anxiety started to rise, I didn't know who was touching me and it made me tense. I guess they could feel my body stiffen, so they all let go apart from one.

"Vic, you can leave me go now.." I stared at him in awe and pushed his head away.
"Dammit, I was having fun!" He smiled, kissing my forehead and handing me a glass of some drink.
"Taste it, I'm sure you'll love it!" He gestured at the cup that was in front of me. I've always got my own drinks, I never accepted it from anyone else just in case it was drugged or something. I did accept it though. I trusted Vic not to put anything inside it, he didn't seem like one of those people.

I let the taste glide down my throat and smiled. It tasted really really nice.
"What's it called? It's amazing!" I gulped the rest of the glass down.
"It's called the PTV bowl." He took my cup off me and led me to the small kitchen area of the hotel room.
Vic pointed to a bowl that was filled with a bright blue/green liquid. He grabbed the ladle that was inside and put more into the glass and handed it back to me.
"It's got southern comfort, vodka, carribean twist, J20, lemonade, and a load of Blue WKD for colour. It's not even that alcoholic." He made his own cup and drunk it slowly, savouring the taste in his mouth.
"Me and Mike made it back in 10th grade when we weren't allowed to drink a lot, but were allowed small amounts if we headed to a party or wanted a night in with our friends. It tastes good right?" He looked at my second empty cup and laughed.

"Hey guys, I think Stacey likes the bowl!" Vic looked at the rest of the guys and they all ran up to me. Alex looked at me weirdly.
"You actually like it? It's not even alcoholic!" Jack and Alex looked at each other and back at me.
"Well yeah I am only 18. I'm not even supposed to be drinking until I'm 21!" A splutter of laughter came from everyone until I realised I couldn't hear my best friends familiar laugh.

"Where's Beth and Mike gone?" I looked around, the guys looking too.
"They were here a minute ago.." Vic looked around the hotel room, looking in the bedrooms and the bathroom. Nobody.

I started to get really worried and knocked back a few more glasses of a variety of different alcoholic drinks, not caring.
I was going to the bathroom until I heard a snivelling sound coming from outside the hotel room.
"Beth?" I opened the door, careful not to hit her if it swung out.
She was sat there, her hands covering her face and crying into the figure next to her, who was quite obviously Mike.
"What's happened?" I kneeled in front of her trying to grab her hands until she pulled them away.
"Don't touch me, not now Stace. I'll tell you tomorrow." She said between cries. Mike pulled her up from the floor.
"Come on, let's go to bed." He ran her fingers down her arm, making her develop goosebumps.
They walked away, back into a different hotel room across the way from mine and Vics'.. Or Vic's? Mine? I still didn't know the situation.

By now, all 7 boys looked down at me, still kneeling down on the floor staring at the wall where Beth had been, while I had tears in my eyes. Beth never spoke to me like that. She always came crying to me whenever something was wrong. It made me feel like Beth couldn't trust me, and trusted Mike more than me. It was safe to say it did make me a little jealous.

"Stacey, come on." I felt hands grab me back up into a standing position. Vic was on one side, while Alex was on the other. Tony was grabbing my hips from behind making sure I didn't fall over. How intoxicated was I? I couldn't even walk on my own.

I walked back into the small hotel room and sighed onto the sofa facing the TV. The boys turned it on and put my favourite movie on. Peter Pan. I smiled as they all took a place surrounding the sofa and Vic and Tony sat either side of me.
"Movie night!" Jaime called from behind, dimming the lights. It was only 9.30pm, so I decided to let the drink take over my mind and sent me to sleep by the time Peter Pan and Wendy landed in Neverland.

Notes

what do you think Beth was crying about?

Bit of drama between Tony, Vic and Alex oooo

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