busy and would
text me later today.”
“ Coffee,” Greyson huffed.
“Pussy.”
Colton glared at Greyson. “Who’s her
roommate?” They both looked at me funny. “What?”
“ You’ve known Declan for
how long and you never met her roommate?” I shrugged. Greyson
turned his head while Colton refused to look at me.
“ Is she deformed or
something?”
“ No, she’s fucking hot
actually, but she’s also fucking crazy,” Greyson
replied.
“ I can handle
crazy.”
“ She’s not crazy.
Greyson’s just pissed because she rejected him.”
“ She didn’t reject me.” He
crumpled up our stage list and threw it at Colton.
“ She threw you up against
a wall and squeezed your nut sack so hard you almost cried and then
she told you too fuck off.”
“ It was pretty fucking
awesome,” Greyson said, staring off dreamily. “I think she’s a
lesbian.”
“ No. You’re just a
dick.”
“ I offered to buy her a
drink and she goes all crazy on me.”
“ She was working and you
grabbed her ass and told her, that her outfit would look better
crumpled up on your floor.”
I laughed, getting an eyeful from Greyson.
“She’s hot and doesn’t like Greyson. I like her already. Maybe I
should talk to Declan about hooking us up.” Colton turned to look
at Greyson. They both started cracking up laughing. “What?”
“ Good luck with
that.”
“ Give me your phone.” I
held out my hand to Colton.
“ What for?” he looked at
me skeptically.
“ I’m gonna text Declan and
suggest all four of us go out for coffee,” I smiled, a plan forming
in my head.
“ No, no way.” Colton shook
his head. “You’re not going to fuck up my chances with
Declan.”
“ How would I fuck them up?
If anything I’ll be helping you.”
“ Just no.” He covered up
his drums and walked out. I looked over my shoulder at Greyson and
he shrugged his shoulders. I let it go and packed up my guitar. I
had one long - ass
day and I was ready to crash.
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The crowd was still screaming when we left
the stage. Our new song was a hit and they were eating up every
word. Not wanting to lose the high I always felt after a show, I
quickly walked back to the dressing room to wash up before I headed
out to the bar to tip a few back with the boys. The bar wasn’t as
packed as it was on the weekends but it was still a decent crowd.
Colton had already beaten me to the bar and I saw he was talking to
Declan. I dodged roaming hands from the few girls I passed as I
made my way over to them. I picked Declan up and spun her around
making Colton give me the evil eye.
Declan laughed and shoved me playfully in
the chest. “How’s my favorite girl?”
“ Busy,” she said, heading
back behind the bar.
Colton glared at me. “What?” I asked
innocently. He ignored me and threw back his bottle, emptying it in
one easy gulp. He held his empty up, ordering another one.
The bartender served him one and he downed
almost half of it. “Better take it easy there tiger,” she said.
“ Hey sweetheart, your job
is to serve drinks not advice,” I told her.
She whipped her head around and narrowed her
deep, dark green eyes at me. She was about to open her mouth when
Gus called for her. “Alex!” She flipped me off before she walked
away to help Gus. Did all these chicks have attitude? Colton
snickered to himself. “What’s so funny?”
“ Nothing,” he smiled. I
ignored him and watched while she talked to Gus. All these girls
looked alike. It was hard to tell who was who. This girl was
wearing black fishnet stockings and four inch red fuck me pumps. My
eyes traveled up her legs and to her nice, round ass. She had
killer curves and when she reached up to grab a glass I caught a
small glimpse of her large breast poking out the side of her halter
top. Damn this girl was sexy. She wore a short red wig to match her
uniform and the only thing I could think about was what
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