Devil Choir tour. (sequel to Unbroken)

I had taken a quick shower, got dressed, and reapplied my makeup because I really didn't want to go to a rave already sweaty. Besides, I wanted to look sexy tonight for Andy. I knew I still wasn't ready to have sex with him, although I wanted to. However, I did want to have a fun time tonight, without getting drunk.
I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My black and neon green hair was left in its naturally curled state. My grey eyes popped against my smokey eye shadow and my lips were coated in a clear lipgloss. My electric blue, strapless dress fit snugly on my body and my good pair of high-tops were laced- I wasn't much of a high-heel girl.
I exited the bathroom and saw Ronnie waiting behind the door.
"Um...hey," I said.
I saw Ronnie staring at me and I shifted uncomfortably.
"Hey...um...uh...the rest of the guys were waiting for you outside. They...uh...sent me in here to check in on you 'cause you've been in there for a while," Ronnie told me, shoving his hands into his skinny jeans and looking down.
"Oh, sorry. I'm ready now, though," I said, grabbing my purse.
I began heading off of the bus, when I noticed Ronnie wasn't following me.
"Are you coming?" I asked him.
"Huh? Oh, right. Yeah."
I nodded and turned my head, but not before I saw his eyes move to my ass. I shook it off. We were over. I was with Andy.
I found the guys, Quinn and Candy in the parking lot, all ready to go.
"Damn, girl! You're looking fine!" Tommy said.
I blushed as I made my way over to Andy, who wrapped an arm protectively around my waist.
"Alright guys, so the rave is down the street. I know the way, so follow me," Quinn told the group.
We walked down the street to a run-down building. I could hear the pounding music from inside.Quinn and Ashley were the first ones in and Andy and I were the last. I saw flashing lights and saw massive clumps of people grinding.
Andy and I headed to the bar. Neither of us had any alcohol, but I knew Andy wasn't the dancing type.
"I'm going to go use the restroom," Andy said after sitting at the bar for thirty minutes.
"Okay, I'll stay here."
Once Andy left, I felt someone press their lips on my neck. I quickly jerked away from whoever it was, and turned around.
"Ronnie! What the hell!" I shouted.
"Come on, I know you want me."
"No, I don't. I'm with Andy. Go back to the bus and get some sleep," I ordered.
I moved to get away from the bar, but Ronnie gripped onto my wrist and pulled me back towards him.
"I need you, Kit," Ronnie whispered in my ear before kissing me forcefully on the lips.
I fought my way out of his grasp and slapped him across the face. I wiped my mouth. I looked at him disbelievingly and ran away. How could he do that? He knew I was with Andy. God, if Andy found out about this, he would be so pissed.
I found Andy exiting the bathroom and I quickly made my way to him and smashed my lips onto his, hoping to forget the taste of Ronnie's lips.
"Babe, what was that for? You're not drunk, are you?" Andy asked, pulling away from the kiss.
"N-nothing...I just felt like it," I lied.
"Kit, I can tell when you're lying. What happened?"
"I'll tell you tomorrow. I just want to spend tonight having fun, okay?"
Andy nodded and I grabbed his hand, leading him into the middle of the ravers. I found the beat of the music and started swaying my hips. I closed my eyes and I felt Andy rest his hands on my hips. I just wanted to dance all of my confusion away.

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