Miles and miles away.

*Des's point of view*


And of course Austin would send Cole to take Ryan out and away from me. He's a sick motherfucker. And the fact that Cole's agreeing to do it and help him is the main reason why I hate his fucking guts and wish he was dead along with Austin, both bodies mangled to a point the doctors won't be able to tell who's who or even know who they're working on.
I don't want Ryan to find out about the truth of the Carlile brothers. She really seems like she really likes Cole and Cole seems like he likes Ryan. And I don't want to ruin that for her. But all I know if I find out he's doing what Austin's doing to me I WILL fucking castrate and crucify him.
And with a bloody face and bloodier hands I will turn to Austin and do the same but even worse.

Ryan sat down and picked up her magazine. Chipper and as happy as a five year old with a lunch box full of their favorite foods. "I think I'm going to get the chicken club what're you getting Des?"
I took a long drag of my cigarette then shook my head, "Nothing really. I only came cause you were hungry and I wanted to hang out with you."
She sighed, "Bullshit. I can hear your stomach from here. I hate your stupid modeling career. It's turned you into this. You have fans, friends, kids.." She paused then looked at me with pleading eyes, "Andy to get healthy for. They need you. As your best friend, I'm begging. Quit that career so you don't have to do this to yourself anymore."
I shook my head and put out my cigarette, "No Ryan. I just got a deal with Victoria Secret. that's something I wanted for a while and I'm not giving that up. I'm sorry Ryan but that's the end of it. I'm going back to the hotel. Bye." I stood up from the table and put forty dollars on the table. Holding a cigarette between my lips I say, "Lunch is on me." I lite it then walked out.
I'm perfectly fine. I don't know what the hell she's going on about. She's some kind of crazy. I'm fine. I'm skinny. Pretty. And fucking famous. I have my own rock band, clothing line, and I'm going to be one of the Victoria secret angels. I think I'm pretty fucking okay.
Getting up to the hotel doors I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes, "Guess who?" A familiar voice sang. It was Vic.
I spun around to face him, "Vic!" I squealed immediately embracing him. "Oh my god, what're you doing here?" I actually started crying. I might have protection tonight after all.
He smiled and wiped my eyes with his sleeve, "Hey baby doll. I'm here because I'm joining the tour and I thought I might as well jump in now and hang out with you a bit early. Freaking missed you bitch!"
"I missed you too. And that's so awesome. For how long though?" I ask.
"Till September. So about four five months." He answers.
So I might not have to deal with Austin anymore. Oh god please let last night be last of my hell.
I smiled and put out my cigarette, "That's so awesome. Is it just you or is the rest of the guys here?"
"My brother is here with me. I think he's in the hotel room. Wanna hang out with us?"
I nodded,"Yeah. I don't want to be alone. Ryan has a date so I'd rather be with friends than just hanging all loner style."
He smiled and held out his arm, "Well, the room and booze awaits, m'lady." I giggled and held onto his arm. He lead me up to his room.
Mike immediately grabbed me and gave me a cc grade bone crushing hug, "DESI! OH MY GLOB I MISSED YOU BITCH!"
i smiled and laughed, "I missed you Mikey."
We all just sat up in the hotel room. The guys were eating candy and a bunch of junk. I sighed and smiled. Maybe everything's going to be alright. Even for a little while. But then I got that text..

Notes

Kinda Cliffhangery. But anyway not sure when I'll update next but I hope you like this small tidbit of a chapter. But anyway. I love you guys.
-CharChar