*Samantha Pov

"Great show guys! Jaime I really liked that ninja flip you did mid song." I said to the guys who were walking off the stage, exhausted and sweaty.

"This calls for a celebration!" Mike whooped. He swooped me up in his arms and carried me to the tour bus, the whole time I was protesting because he was getting me sweaty.

---

(At the bar)

"First round of shots are on me!" Mike energetically shouted walking over to the bar. Laura poked my side laughing.

"Six shots please. Also make a tab for us" Mike told the bartender. The shots were placed in front of us. As the guys all shot them down, and weren't paying attention to me I passed mine over to Laura. She smiled and shot that down too. Mike got another round, and yet again I pass mine over to Laura. Yet again she took it. Laura knew I didn't like to drink much, and definitely not when I was dealing with things. Every once in a while I'll feel like having a drink or two, but I struggle with it because of my dad. He was an alcoholic and I would have to deal with him in his drunken state.

"I'm feeling buzzed!" Vic shouted. Probably one or two more and he'd be drunk.

"Six more shots please!" Mike demanded.

"Five, actually." I corrected. I didn't think it was a good idea for Laura to get double again.

"Whyyyyyyy Scarrrrr? It's fine, we all can be drunk together!" Jaime slurred.

---

It was about midnight and all the guys and Laura were wasted. I was the only sober one. I walked outside of the bar to get some fresh air. I sat down outside of the bar with my back against the wall. I wanted to sit and think about Vic. Do I really want to know? I heard the door from the bar open and close.

"Scarlett?" Vic asked.

"Yeah?" I responded. He stumbled over and sat down next to me.

"What are you doing out here?" He asked slurring his words.

"Thinking." I said trying to be vague.

"About what?" He asked.

"Well you. I guess I can tell you, you won't remember this tomorrow. I am trying to figure out why Mike was implying that you already wrote that song, Kissing in Cars, why you ignore me all the time, and when you aren't you hate me. Trying to figure out why you hated me, but saved my life."

"Scarlett, I don't hate you, I never did. I was just mad, I was so stupid. I could see threw Amber's lies." He slurred.

"What are you talking about?" I asked. He was drunk, but he knew what he was talking about.

"Hey Scar?" He completely ignored my last question.

"What Vic?" I asked.

"I still think you are beautiful." He mumbled, getting up and stumbling back in the bar. I sighed loudly. Great, more to be confused about.

Notes

When do you think Scarlett will figure it out?

XOXO,
Macy_loves_vic