When all else fails... fake a smile.

Ronnie's POV

We were following right behind Andy and the others. I mean we were all heading to the same place. Me and Ryan were messing around, throwing shit at each other. I got bored of hitting him in the face with random things and stopped, and pulled out my phone. I had mange to have Brooke put her number in my phone between me fucking her and the whole cops thing.

"Hey sexy, wyd?"

A few seconds latter,

"Who's this?"

I must not have given her my number.

"Ronnie ;)"

I thought back to when I had her on the bus. God she was fucking terrific in bed.

"Ohhh lol. Psh I knew that. Nothing, being tormented by my very own thoughts... :/"

I frowned a little, "Why in the hell would someone as pretty as you be tormented by your thoughts? Wanna talk bout em?"

I waited. Brooke took longer to answer this time.

"Well it's just Andy is being...well Andy. Wanting me and being pissy because I chose Ashley over him. And I just thought....well that if this is what it's gonna be like dating a band boy, then I don't want it. They are just too much sometimes."

I could understand what she meant by the whole drama part. Boys in a band tend to want what the other has, clothes, drinks, girls. I just didn't fully understand the part of being in the middle.

"Well do you wanna rid with us after this venue? "

Hey now I may just like fucking Brooke, but no one needs to be stuck on a tour bus with two pissy, hormonal guys, with no place to run.

"I'd have to think on that ;)"

I smiled at her winky face. Yep I guess I have found a fuck buddy...... sweet.

Notes

sorry its short and mainly texting, I just have a lot of people wanting me to update on my other story, "Not your typical story"..... I don't even know if anyone iis still reading this........ :/