I pulled out of Amy and rolled away from her to the edge of the bed. She laid there her hair around her on the pillows I had propped her up on. Standing I walked to the bathroom and took off the condom tossing it into the trash. I rubbed my face and walked back out into the bedroom. She was standing and walking toward the hamper in the corner of the room. She lifted her leg onto the night stand table and wiped a glistening trail of vag juice onto a wash cloth. Tossing it into the hamper she got back into bed. I laid down next to her and yawned. She could sleep here tonight, but tomorrow she had to leave so that we could plan what we were going to do during the next week.
It didn't take long for her to fall asleep, her soft breathing against my chest made me think of Alura's whisper soft speech. I closed my eyes and saw her sitting there, professional and wondered why she listened to us. We spoke about the outcasts and the forgotten, the teased and abused. I sighed and opened my eyes looking at the ceiling. I don't know why she was stuck in my mind, but she was there. Smiling and flipping her brown hair. I wanted to roll over, but Amy was laying on my chest. I looked down to see if I could roll over anyway and saw that she was smiling happily in her sleep. I looked back up at the ceiling and decided against it. She was happy, I wouldn't ruin that. She let me have sex with her, I might as well let her have the rest of her dream night and let her sleep on my chest.
I flipped on the television and muted it. Turning on the subtitles I tried to find something interesting to watch. I struggled to reach the TV guide off the night stand table and when I finally reached it I looked for a channel to watch. I flipped through multiple channels and failed to find something interesting. I groaned inwardly and turned off the TV. I looked back at the ceiling and closed my eyes. There she was. I don't know when I fell asleep, but sometime between 7 and 8 in the morning I did.
"Couldn't sleep last night?" Andy asked handing me coffee when him and the rest of the band came into the room. I groaned and took the coffee. Amy left before I fell asleep. She had thought I had just woken up, oh if she only knew. I chugged down the coffee and all it did was make me warm and tired.
"Anyone have a five hour energy?" I asked and stood from the bed. It was twelve now and I had only gotten 4 or 5 hours of sleep. Great. I ignored the fact that I wasn't wearing anything still and walking right past everyone to the bathroom. Turning on the shower I ignored the hot water handle and stepped into the ice cold water. Once I was done I walked back into the room and put on a pair of boxers and laid back in bed. "I'm not moving. We can plan here. If I fall asleep wake me up around 5."
"Alright." Andy stood next to the bed and everyone else found a seat in the room. I looked up at Andy and yawned.
"Well we already have the hotel booked and we have a car rented." Andy said and everyone started making input.
"Alura seems like a kill joy." That was Andy. I looked up from where I had laid my head and sighed. He never forgot to speak his mind.
"Just because she doesn't talk loudly like the rest of us doesn't mean she won't be fun." I said. Andy looked at me and laughed.
"She is a psychologist, she will probably try to analyze our minds the whole time."
"She didn't analyze our minds last night. I thought she was really nice!" I sat up and saw the room spin.
"Yea ok Ashley. Just lie down and try not to puke on me." I shook my head but laid down anyway.
"Stop being an asshole Andy." I reached to the night stand table and grabbed a bagel.
"This is a great breakfast sandwich. Wawa is great!" Jinxx said biting in a sausage egg and cheese bagel.
"Wawa?" I asked. We were all from the Midwest to the west coast. I had no clue what they were talking about.
"This gas station we went past. It's called Wawa."
"What's a Wawa?"
"I don't know. Just the name of a gas station I guess."
We continued to eat and plan the next couple of days when we heard a knock on my door around 4:30. A bell hop walked in.
"We have two woman down in the lobby saying that you made reservations for them." I looked at Andy and nodded. After I got dressed, we all went down to the lobby and there was Eliza and Alura. Alura was wearing a turquoise shirt with black jeans. Her makeup was bright spring colors with black cat lines to make her eyes look more erotic. Eliza had on black jeans and a Black Veil Brides T-shirt. She was wearing boots that came up to her knees and a little hot pink bow in her hair.
"ANDY!!!" She yelled and ran to him. She slammed into him and he laughed. These were going to be the two women we spend the next week and two days with. A vacation with two of our fans. Alura walked up and followed Eliza in hugging everyone finally stopping with me. Her arms wrapped around my waist and mine around her shoulders. It still didn't click, it still didn't feel just right. It was just a hug. I took a deep breath in and a wonderful smell reached my nose. I realized that we had been holding each other for a while and I think she did as well. We didn't jump apart, but we let go and took a step back from each other.
"Hello Ashley." She said with a smile. I smiled back at her and flashed my pearly whites.
"Hey Alura." I said looking behind them to their luggage. They had three bags each. I watched the bell hop trying to lift them onto the dolly and cracked a smile when he lifted one up above his head and fell onto his ass.
"This doesn't have anything in it!" He yelled and Alura turned around.
"I know. It's so that I don't have to figure out how to pack souvenirs or dirty clothes back into two bags." I looked at her and smiled.
"I would have never thought about that." She smiled and turned back around to look at her luggage.
"Well, I have been on a trip to Disney with my family, Colorado to see my dick shit of a brother, and my mother lives in Washington State. I travel a lot." She adjusted the bag on her shoulder.
"So are you from the west coast?" I asked as we walked toward the elevator.
"No, before I finished high school my mother left my father for a job in Washington. She took my little sister with her and I go out there every now and then at least once a year to see her." I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and saw she was looking at the elevator. Nothing had changed about her. She still seemed happy go lucky.
"So, was that hard on you?" I asked as I pushed the botton for our floor.
"At first it was. I was still young. I had just turned eighteen and I didn't understand. I just saw it as my mother leaving. I saw it as a betrayal. I never really thought anything else about it. That was until I saw my father for what he really was." We stepped off the elevator and I slowed down. The guys were distracted with the very energetic Eliza. Alura stopped next to me and smiled. "I'm ok. I promise."
"Was he abusive?" I asked. It would make sense. Most people who like our music have been in a tough situation like that.
"In his own way yes. Not physically, but emotionally yes. He was manipulative. I was daddy's little girl. I would do everything for him. Make him iced teas, take off his boots when he came home from work, make him food, clean the house, massage his feat. All of this while he complained and bad mouthed my mother for leaving. He said horrible mean things about her, and he always instilled a hint of sorrow for him because he was in the bad spot. One day it finally clicked. While I was working on packing up our house, and my father slept on the couch. I realized that this was why my mother had left. She had left because my father was never going to help me. Sure he supported me and he worked while I went to school, but as far as anything else. If he had the choice, he wouldn't have even done that. So I became closer to my mother. I was still doing the same things for my father, but I was slowly gaining the courage to say no to him. I would cook and clean because, well, after all I didn't have to pay the rent for the apartment that we had moved to once the government took our house. I didn't pay any of the bills and I understood that I did have to do something. I just waited, I wasn't going to work on top of everything else, but I did get paid for little things that I did here and there while I was going to school. I worked hard to get my teaching degree and a degree in psychology. Once I did I found a job as a psychology teacher. It wasn't easy. I had to find a room mate while I was working and going back to school for my masters in psychology. Money was tight, but I was away from my father. That isn't to say that I didn't help him out. He was losing his legs, he had already had two heart attacks, he could barely see, and all of this because of himself, but, I helped him all the same. I'm not expecting him to live much longer. It makes me sad, but it would be good for him if he just passed. He has been through pain all his life, and even though he caused most of it himself…He still deserves peace for working hard all those years I was going to school." She smiled sadly and I could see that she still loved her father very much. It must have been really hard to deal with that all those years, but here she was. I reached out and put a hand on her shoulder and smiled when she looked up at me.
"We all have our hard times." She laughed at that.
"Yes, I suppose, that's why I like your music. Plus you're not fake." I draped my arm around her shoulders and I led her off down the hall.
"Well, what do you think about a trip to a club tonight?" I asked and she looked at me.
"I'm not a fan that they are used to seeing, but I am a fan, I may be a psychologist and a teacher, but I can still be crazy. Just, no pictures. I could lose my teacher credibility." I laughed and looked at her. She smiled, but I could see the seriousness in her gaze.
"Alright, no pictures from us." She smiled and walked with me into her bedroom.
"Oh my god I get my own room!?" She asked as she walked into the suit with a couch, a queen sized bed, a big screen TV, hot tub, and bar.
"Yea, you get your own room in Key West too." I said and she squealed. There is was. A crazy fan. It was just a glimpse but I saw her. I let her run around her suit while I waited in the doorway. She walked up to me, her composure back and I smiled. I wondered why she was so…so composed. She hid a lot of things inside, and I wanted to know why. Was it something that her father did to her, or was that just Alura?
"Thank you so much. All of you. This means a lot to me." She turned and ran to her bed before diving onto it, twisting in mid air to land on her back and smiled. Her hair was everywhere and I laughed. Would it be such a bad idea to join her? I thought. I didn't get the chance to think it over much before she looked up at me and sat up. Her hair a tangled mess around her. "This bed is GREAT!" She yelled and fell back again. I laughed and walked into the room. Without me standing in the doorway the door shut and we were alone in her bedroom.
Bet your thinking I had sex with her right then and there. Ravishing her body from head to toe with Purdy love right? Well sorry I didn't. She didn't seem like the girl who would just allow me to do that. She seemed too professional. What I did do however was take one of the decorative pillow off the bed and hit her with it. She squealed and grabbed a pillow and beat me with it. I went to roll off the bed and she followed after me and somehow, someway, attacked my sides. She tickled me. She tickled me until I couldn't breathe. I was yelling and screaming trying to get away from her. I had rolled away to catch my breath before she jumped on me. Straddling my waist she pushed me onto the bed and covered my face with the pillow. I struggled against her knees that were in my shoulders when the door opened and she lifted the pillow off my head. I looked and there stood Andy, Jinxx, CC, and Jake with Eliza dumbfounded at the image that they saw. I could only imagine what we looked like. Both of us were a tangled mess. The bed was ruined pillows on the floor and the blanket was somehow wrapped around my leg. The lamp from the bed side table was on the floor and not only that, but Alura had been on top of me, apparently suffocating me.
The only thing I could do at that moment, that very second, was laugh. Their faces were so shocked that when Alura got off of me to laugh as well that I grabbed my sides and rolled to my side laughing harder. She was laughing with me. Her face was bright red from our battle and her hair was sticking up at all sides. I sat up finally and struggled to gain my composure. Finally I was able to look at Andy without snickering or laughing and smiled. He still looked dumb founded and I stood and Alura was looking for her shoes. She was wearing rainbow socks as she padded around the room.
"That was bad timing." I said and Andy smiled.
"Yea it was. It looked like she was trying to smother you."
"Who said I wasn't?" She said from the corner and started laughing again. I started laughing with her and we didn't stop laughing until Andy mentioned he was leaving.
"Come on! It's time for a signing! Plus we wanted to go out to a bar tonight!" he yelled back. I looked at Alura and said,
"We were going to go to a club." Andy turned around and looked at me.
"Well, you can do that. Clubs have bars. Let's go!" I followed behind him to my room. It was time to do my makeup for the signing.

Notes

A/N: Well Ashley has had his second encounter with the alluring Alura. Let me know what you guys think. Sorry if Ash is out of character, this was my very first BVB fanfic...o.o Trust me though, it's a good story and you will love it. My writing makes up for it lol.
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