Bianca's POV

The entire night I spent mocking Natalie & Vic. I couldn't help myself, I was happy she was here. We met back when we were children. She was like a sister to me. We did everything together. She moved away when she was 10. Me, her, Tony & Jaime were inseparable. The four musketeers our parents used to call us.

"Oi whore." her voice snapped me from my thoughts & memories.

"Yeah, bitch?" I laughed, oh we have such an amazing friendship. She was stood in front of me, dressed up. I had no idea why, we were only going to watch the boys backstage before having a mini party after the show.

"The boys are already in the venue. Hurry!" she smiled at me. I took a deep breath before standing up & heading out the bus. That was until she stopped me. She turned my arm & looked at the upper part of it. "These are fresh, Bianca Sierra Márquez what happened?"

"It doesn't matter." I smiled weakly. I didn't want the guys to find out. Especially not Jaime or Tony. They would be upset with me. I didn't want them to disappointed.

"Look B, I know how tough things must of been for you. Please don't do this to yourself." she whispered as she hugged me tight. I could feel the tears ready to erupt. I couldn't cry. I won't cry. I'm better than that. I may be a sad, lonely girl in the world but tears are one thing I don't do.

We headed into the venue, only to be greeted by the boys looking a bit angry. Well I say angry, they were practically ripping each other apart. This didn't happen often before a show, but when it did it was always over something stupid. Straightening my jacket down as I removed it, I walked over & stood between them all. "Michael Christopher Fuentes, you are not playing tonight!!" yelled Vic, even though I was stood right in front of him.

"Victor Vincent Fuentes, lower your damn voice now." I replied, voice as stern as I could.

"You can shut it as well." he retorted. My eyes widened at his comment. All eyes were now on us. I didn't know what to say to that. A small sigh escaped my lips as I turned to Mike. He was half out of it. I had to deal with him first before dealing with anything or anyone else. I grabbed the sleeve of his shirt & dragged him down the corridor despite his protests.

"Sit your punk ass down now!" I shouted as I pulled him inside an empty room. He did as he was told. He knew better than to argue with me. My anger from Vic's comment was boiling up inside me, after all these years he's never once spoken to me like that & it really did get to me.

"Listen to me okay, don't even think of cutting me off either. You will sit here & you will drink as much water as possible. You will get damn sober before you walk out on that stage in 30 minutes. You are shameful tonight Michael." my voice was a little louder than normal but I didn't care.

"But..."

"No buts, there's water in that fridge. If you're not sober in 28 minutes or nearly there you will not be going out on that stage. I will find a replacement drummer in the meantime just in case." with that I turned on my heels & headed out the door. Next problem? Jaime & Tony. I caught their little argument about guitar picks, god help us.

My thoughts were raging round my head, I was fuming by now & I wasn't taking any hostages. It's my way or no way from now on. These boys will pack this stupid pathetic behaviour in. It was ridiculous. I was tired & I was hurting. I found them bickering a few metres from me. Picking up the pace I soon reached them, smacking them both on the head.

Opening my bag I pulled out 2 guitar picks. "Here, stop complaining. Do not throw these into the crowd, these are yours." I passed them each one. The green on having 'T.P' on it & the white one having 'J.P' on it. That would cut out the arguments. "Now grow up the pair of you. Understand?" Both of them nodded & I carried on through the backstage to find Vic. Natalie soon joined me.

"I'm sorry about Vic, B." her voice had sympathy.

"It's cool. I know how to deal with him." Good thing she understood my ways with them. He was stood outside, shouting down his phone at someone. I let him finish, but I wish I hadn't of done as his phone crashed to the ground. I gave Natalie a smile & she knew to go back inside. I hated having to do that but I had to find out what his attitude was about.

"Leave me alone." he let out a frustrated groan.

"Not until you tell me what the hell your outburst was about." I was firm with him.

"I didn't mean it. I'm sorry." he was looking at the floor. He seemed upset over something. "I'm just going to go see Natalie, I am sorry B." he kissed my cheek before heading back inside. I pulled out a smoke from my bag & started smoking it. Exhaling the smoke I closed my eyes & tilted my head back. "I'm sober" Mike's voice made me jump.

I turned to study him. Oh he was such a bad liar. He was swaying a bit, his speech was still slurred. Throwing my smoke on the ground, I chewed on my lip. His top hung loosely from him & in all honesty I was beginning to get turned on just by the site of him. We didn't even talk, we just stood there eyeing each other. This was just one big huge game between us but the thrill of it was amazing.

"15 minutes till stage time." I finally spoke up. A smirk danced on his lips. He grabbed my wrist & pulled me inside. We soon found an empty room, before the door had even shut his lips were connected with mine. I could taste the whiskey on his lips & it made me want him even more.

His hands wandered over every each me before resting on my butt, squeezing it hard. I was wearing a skirt so he basically had easy access to me & I wasn't going to deny it him. It had been a long time. He hands soon wandered up my skirt as he sucked & nibbled on the weak spots on my neck, I was convinced he was going to leave a mark.

Without warning he roughly inserted two fingers into me, making me gasp & moan out a little. Oh fuck me it felt good. "Faster Mikey." I breathed out, his fingers pounding me as hard as he could. His lips soon upon mine again to keep me quiet. "Oh m...fuckk!!" I choked out into the kiss, a smirk constantly on his face as he pleasured me with his oh so skilled hands. My legs were shaking & I could feel myself tighten, I was getting close. He knew, which made him quicken his pace even more. "Holy shit...M-Mike!"

A knock on the door made us both stop as such, my breathing was heavy. "Mike, 2 minutes till show time." Vic's voice was at the other side. "Bianca, please keep the noise down." I could almost feel his smirk through the door.

"Fuck you Vic!" I called out. A little laugh was heard & footsteps retreating. Mike removed himself from me, looking at me. "2 minutes, that's a challenge." I smirked at him.

"Oh no baby, you're going to wait." his voice was dark & husky. Oh jesus christ. I knew what that meant.

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"That was fucking amazing!!" grinned Jaime as they bounced off stage. I couldn't help but laugh at them. Vic left quite quickly with Natalie which meant after-show sex for her. "Alright boys, get your shit together. Meet outside in 15."

I'd been stood outside 20 minutes when the boys finally arrived. Jaime had some girl attached to him. Some band slut no doubt. Tony was texting or something. Mike had some chick with him as well. God why did this make me so angry? It didn't with Jaime so why with Mike? Vic & Natalie were being all cute & stuff. It was like one big family only with 2 little whores with us.

"B, is it alright if these two lovely ladies join us?" Mike smirked at me. Fuck you Mike. Just fuck you.

"Sorry ladies, I have to say no on this occasion. We have an early start tomorrow." Mike's facial expression soon changed. Jaime just shrugged it off & told his chick to leave. "You are such a whore Hime Time."

"Hey! I'm a famous rock star now baby." he winked at me.

"You might be famous, but have a little respect you idiot." I laughed. "On the bus guys, double time. We have to leave like now!" I clapped my hands & they all got on the bus.

This was going to be a long night.