All Your Hate
Travelling
"Are you all packed and ready Scarlette?" I heard Andy calling me from the other side of the bus.
"Just about!" I called back, zipping up another suitcase. Today, the tour was finally going out of the US and we were going to London. I was so excited, I had never been outside North America before. I had just gotten off the phone with my parents. We had been speaking a lot the last few days, and I was saying goodbye because we would be in the UK for about two weeks.
"Hey guys, I can't find any of my boxers," said CC, walking around the bus looking confused.
"Well, when's the last time you dropped clothes off at a laundromat?" I asked him. He thought for a moment.
"Like, a couple weeks ago?"
"Right. So you have absolutely no clean clothes right now which is why you can't find them. They're probably all lost under that gigantic mess," I said pointing to his bunk. Clothes, shoes, and necklaces were strewn everywhere, it was hard to even move. You couldn't even see the walls of the bunk; it was so full.
"CC, clean this up right now. Then we'll go to the laundromat, I have to go anyway," I said, shaking my head at his untidiness.
He sighed. "Okay, fine," and got to work. "Ew, what the hell is this?" he pulled up something from under the bunk, a look of disgust on his face. A horrible smell started to spread through the bus.
"Oh my god, this is the pizza that I lost like a month ago!" he exclaimed, realizing what the mold-covered shape was.
"CC don't eat that!" I exclaimed, as he started to move it over to his mouth. "That's disgusting," I said, holding my nose.
"What's that awful smell?" I heard Jinxx ask, coming over to where we were standing.
"It's CC's nasty old pizza that he lost," I said, holding my nose.
"Well get it out of here, it's grossing everyone out," he said, leaving.
Once the pizza was disposed of, and CC had cleaned up his bunk, I decided to collect some clothes that I wanted washed before we left.
"You ready CC?" I asked, picking up a bag.
"Yeah," he called back, as we departed from the bus and walked across the road to the laundromat. We dropped off the clothes and then went back to the bus. We all went to the nearby mall for lunch (pizza which didn't include mold), and then walked around until it was time to get our clothes back.
A few hours later, we were at the airport.
"Hey, look there's a Starbucks right there!" I said, pointing to it. "Wanna go get some coffee?" I asked Andy.
"Yeah sure, just don't spill it everywhere, or spit it onto anyone" he winked.
"Are you really going to bring that up every single time?" I asked, groaning. "That was ages ago."
"Oh, I'll never forget," he said, laughing as we walked to the stall. We got our drinks and then walked around, browsing at different shops around the airport before it was time to board the plane. We were flying first class to Europe, something I never really thought would happen to me. This was so cool.
We took our seats and then the usual safety video came up, telling us what to do and what would happen if the plane encountered any problems.
"Are you excited Scar?" asked Andy, sitting down in the seat next to mine.
"Definitely. I can't wait to play shows in Europe too," I grinned. He laughed at my excitement.
"Oh, it'll definitely be an amazing trip."
A couple hours later, we got off the plane and were greeted by some fans who had heard we would be landing right now. We signed a couple of things and took a few photos, before going to get our bags and finding our tour bus that we would be using for the time that we were here. We were one bunk short, so Andy and I decided to share.
"Okay fine, but no funny business from you two. I wanna be able to sleep without feeling sick because of... noises," Jake said, shuddering.
"Oh my god," I said, rolling my eyes, catching Andy smirking at me. "You know what, I'm gonna leave now," I said, picking up my wallet and heading out onto the streets of London. I heard footsteps behind me, someone was trying to catch up. I felt an arm around my shoulders and saw Andy there, lighting a cigarette.
"Ew, you really should stop that. It's a horrible habit," I said, scrunching up my nose.
"You know I'd try, it's just really hard," he said, shrugging.
"Okay, well don't just stop completely, start with reducing the number of cigarettes you smoke per day?" I suggested.
"Fine," he said, taking one last puff and dropping it to the ground, putting it out with his foot. "Why can't I say no to you?" he wondered.
"Because I'm just that irresistible," I said, winking at him.
He laughed. "Of course you are, my little angel."
"Angel? Oh no, I'm definitely not an angel," I said.
"In my eyes you are," he told me.
"Oh I don't know, I can be quite... naughty," I said, smirking.
"Oh?" he said, his eyebrows raised. "Right. I happen to remember one night at a hotel when you walked out of the bathroom in a very lacey black dress. Well, if you could call it a dress..." he trailed off.
"Oh come on, that was all Ash. And don't act like you didn't like it," I said.
"Believe me babe, I loved it," he said, kissing my lips.
"Would you believe that just a few months ago, we couldn't stand each other?" I asked him, laughing.
"Yeah, it was pretty funny. You wouldn't even let me touch you," he said.
"Yeah, and I'd find an excuse to leave the room whenever you arrived," I said, smiling. "I could be so mean."
"You really were," he said, acting hurt.
"I'm so sorry Andy, forgive me?" I asked, grinning.
"Of course," he smiled, as we reached the liquor store.
"So, what are we getting tonight?" I asked.
"I'd say take some of everything," Andy said, picking up bottles of whiskey from one shelf. We collected what we wanted, and after paying, walked back to the bus. Ashley saw us and jumped up, grabbing a bottle from us and opening it, a huge grin oh his face.
"Let's play truth or dare!" yelled CC, a couple hours later. All of us were drunk, or at least tipsy.
"Okay, Alexa, truth or dare?" asked CC.
"Dare!"
"Give Ashley a lapdance!" he squealed, obviously having thought of that before asking her. She got up and grinned, going over to Ash who had a giant smirk plastered onto his face. He evidently enjoyed watching her do her dare a lot.
After that was over, Alexa yelled, "CC, I dare you to run around the street once, naked," he smiled and got up, stripping off his clothes. It wasn't exactly something out of the ordinary for him. He ran out and we heard a couple of shrieks, but other than that, it was highly entertaining. He came back grinning.
"Some dude threw his drink all over me!" he exclaimed. We all laughed, the game continued.
"Andy, truth or dare?" asked CC.
"Dare," he said, confidently.
"Okay, I dare you to sing along to the karaoke version of a Justin Bieber song!" he laughed, and Andy looked at him in disbelief.
"Okay, go!" CC said, starting 'Baby' on his phone. Andy read the lyrics and tried to sing along, it was the funniest thing ever. Everyone was in tears by the end of it.
"Scarlette, truth or dare?" Ashley asked, looking at me. This would be interesting.
"Ummmm.... dare!"
"I dare you to play the rest of the game in your underwear!" he said. I shrugged, it was like wearing a bikini, kind of. Right?
I stripped off my shorts and tank top and was left in my bra and underwear. I could feel Andy's eyes burning into my skin.
"So Andy, I'm gonna say you picked truth. How do you feel about what Scarlette is wearing right now?" asked Alexa, smirking.
He looked straight at me and answered, "I think she looks hot as hell like that, and I'm lucky to have her," he said, and everyone laughed.
"Guys, let's go swimming in the lake by that park!" I said, pointing outside. It was dark but you could just see the water reflecting the moon. Everyone agreed.
"But wait, no swimsuits. Undergarments only," I said, as we all raced outside and got to the water. It was a warm night so everyone stripped and jumped in.
"Just about!" I called back, zipping up another suitcase. Today, the tour was finally going out of the US and we were going to London. I was so excited, I had never been outside North America before. I had just gotten off the phone with my parents. We had been speaking a lot the last few days, and I was saying goodbye because we would be in the UK for about two weeks.
"Hey guys, I can't find any of my boxers," said CC, walking around the bus looking confused.
"Well, when's the last time you dropped clothes off at a laundromat?" I asked him. He thought for a moment.
"Like, a couple weeks ago?"
"Right. So you have absolutely no clean clothes right now which is why you can't find them. They're probably all lost under that gigantic mess," I said pointing to his bunk. Clothes, shoes, and necklaces were strewn everywhere, it was hard to even move. You couldn't even see the walls of the bunk; it was so full.
"CC, clean this up right now. Then we'll go to the laundromat, I have to go anyway," I said, shaking my head at his untidiness.
He sighed. "Okay, fine," and got to work. "Ew, what the hell is this?" he pulled up something from under the bunk, a look of disgust on his face. A horrible smell started to spread through the bus.
"Oh my god, this is the pizza that I lost like a month ago!" he exclaimed, realizing what the mold-covered shape was.
"CC don't eat that!" I exclaimed, as he started to move it over to his mouth. "That's disgusting," I said, holding my nose.
"What's that awful smell?" I heard Jinxx ask, coming over to where we were standing.
"It's CC's nasty old pizza that he lost," I said, holding my nose.
"Well get it out of here, it's grossing everyone out," he said, leaving.
Once the pizza was disposed of, and CC had cleaned up his bunk, I decided to collect some clothes that I wanted washed before we left.
"You ready CC?" I asked, picking up a bag.
"Yeah," he called back, as we departed from the bus and walked across the road to the laundromat. We dropped off the clothes and then went back to the bus. We all went to the nearby mall for lunch (pizza which didn't include mold), and then walked around until it was time to get our clothes back.
A few hours later, we were at the airport.
"Hey, look there's a Starbucks right there!" I said, pointing to it. "Wanna go get some coffee?" I asked Andy.
"Yeah sure, just don't spill it everywhere, or spit it onto anyone" he winked.
"Are you really going to bring that up every single time?" I asked, groaning. "That was ages ago."
"Oh, I'll never forget," he said, laughing as we walked to the stall. We got our drinks and then walked around, browsing at different shops around the airport before it was time to board the plane. We were flying first class to Europe, something I never really thought would happen to me. This was so cool.
We took our seats and then the usual safety video came up, telling us what to do and what would happen if the plane encountered any problems.
"Are you excited Scar?" asked Andy, sitting down in the seat next to mine.
"Definitely. I can't wait to play shows in Europe too," I grinned. He laughed at my excitement.
"Oh, it'll definitely be an amazing trip."
A couple hours later, we got off the plane and were greeted by some fans who had heard we would be landing right now. We signed a couple of things and took a few photos, before going to get our bags and finding our tour bus that we would be using for the time that we were here. We were one bunk short, so Andy and I decided to share.
"Okay fine, but no funny business from you two. I wanna be able to sleep without feeling sick because of... noises," Jake said, shuddering.
"Oh my god," I said, rolling my eyes, catching Andy smirking at me. "You know what, I'm gonna leave now," I said, picking up my wallet and heading out onto the streets of London. I heard footsteps behind me, someone was trying to catch up. I felt an arm around my shoulders and saw Andy there, lighting a cigarette.
"Ew, you really should stop that. It's a horrible habit," I said, scrunching up my nose.
"You know I'd try, it's just really hard," he said, shrugging.
"Okay, well don't just stop completely, start with reducing the number of cigarettes you smoke per day?" I suggested.
"Fine," he said, taking one last puff and dropping it to the ground, putting it out with his foot. "Why can't I say no to you?" he wondered.
"Because I'm just that irresistible," I said, winking at him.
He laughed. "Of course you are, my little angel."
"Angel? Oh no, I'm definitely not an angel," I said.
"In my eyes you are," he told me.
"Oh I don't know, I can be quite... naughty," I said, smirking.
"Oh?" he said, his eyebrows raised. "Right. I happen to remember one night at a hotel when you walked out of the bathroom in a very lacey black dress. Well, if you could call it a dress..." he trailed off.
"Oh come on, that was all Ash. And don't act like you didn't like it," I said.
"Believe me babe, I loved it," he said, kissing my lips.
"Would you believe that just a few months ago, we couldn't stand each other?" I asked him, laughing.
"Yeah, it was pretty funny. You wouldn't even let me touch you," he said.
"Yeah, and I'd find an excuse to leave the room whenever you arrived," I said, smiling. "I could be so mean."
"You really were," he said, acting hurt.
"I'm so sorry Andy, forgive me?" I asked, grinning.
"Of course," he smiled, as we reached the liquor store.
"So, what are we getting tonight?" I asked.
"I'd say take some of everything," Andy said, picking up bottles of whiskey from one shelf. We collected what we wanted, and after paying, walked back to the bus. Ashley saw us and jumped up, grabbing a bottle from us and opening it, a huge grin oh his face.
"Let's play truth or dare!" yelled CC, a couple hours later. All of us were drunk, or at least tipsy.
"Okay, Alexa, truth or dare?" asked CC.
"Dare!"
"Give Ashley a lapdance!" he squealed, obviously having thought of that before asking her. She got up and grinned, going over to Ash who had a giant smirk plastered onto his face. He evidently enjoyed watching her do her dare a lot.
After that was over, Alexa yelled, "CC, I dare you to run around the street once, naked," he smiled and got up, stripping off his clothes. It wasn't exactly something out of the ordinary for him. He ran out and we heard a couple of shrieks, but other than that, it was highly entertaining. He came back grinning.
"Some dude threw his drink all over me!" he exclaimed. We all laughed, the game continued.
"Andy, truth or dare?" asked CC.
"Dare," he said, confidently.
"Okay, I dare you to sing along to the karaoke version of a Justin Bieber song!" he laughed, and Andy looked at him in disbelief.
"Okay, go!" CC said, starting 'Baby' on his phone. Andy read the lyrics and tried to sing along, it was the funniest thing ever. Everyone was in tears by the end of it.
"Scarlette, truth or dare?" Ashley asked, looking at me. This would be interesting.
"Ummmm.... dare!"
"I dare you to play the rest of the game in your underwear!" he said. I shrugged, it was like wearing a bikini, kind of. Right?
I stripped off my shorts and tank top and was left in my bra and underwear. I could feel Andy's eyes burning into my skin.
"So Andy, I'm gonna say you picked truth. How do you feel about what Scarlette is wearing right now?" asked Alexa, smirking.
He looked straight at me and answered, "I think she looks hot as hell like that, and I'm lucky to have her," he said, and everyone laughed.
"Guys, let's go swimming in the lake by that park!" I said, pointing outside. It was dark but you could just see the water reflecting the moon. Everyone agreed.
"But wait, no swimsuits. Undergarments only," I said, as we all raced outside and got to the water. It was a warm night so everyone stripped and jumped in.
I remember when you first wrote this fic and I hoped that it would never finish. This story is what got me Into reading fanfic. I hope you continue to write more! You're incredibly talented!
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