Heart of Fire

In the morning I woke up naked in Andy's arms. What happened?? He was still well asleep so I slowly pried myself from his grasp and gathered my clothes. I got dressed quickly and crept downstairs. There was no one else in the house. Was this Andy's house? If so it was amazing, I guess not what I would really expect from a rock star. Everything was very modern and sleek, not many decorations or extra furniture.

I slowly opened the front door trying to be quiet and quickly shut it hurrying away from the house. Thankfully our bus wasn't parked too far away from the house. I ran around the couple blocks, thankful that I had worn converse instead of the heels I was going to wear.

I burst through the door and laid down on the couch and fell asleep. I was exhausted from yesterday and last night.

I woke up in the dark in a bed wearing oversized pajamas that weren't mine. I was so confused and disoriented. Also my head felt as if it was going to explode. Where was I? It wasn't my bed, or any bed that I had seen before.

I stumbled out of the strange bed and into the rest of the bus. I heard guys voices so I followed them. My vision was starting to go black at the edges and colours started to blend together.

"There she is!" Said a familiar voice-Ashley.

He always found a way to show up where I was. "I was starting to get worried about you."

Just then I started to struggle with walking. I heard footsteps coming closer, and then I was swept off my feet and set down on the couch. My vision cleared almost as soon as I sat. My eyes focused on two other men that had long, black hair. Jake and CC I thought, I had met them at the party the night before. I shifted my eyes over and Andy was there. Great.

"W-where am I?" My voice came out quiet and hoarse not sounding like my own.

Ashley and Andy exchanged glances. "Your in our bus. You came in here this morning and fell asleep on the couch. I'm guessing you thought this was your bus?" Andy responded.

I looked at my feet, this was so embarrassing. "I'm really sorry, but I should get going." I said standing up, but I just got dizzy again and fell back down onto the couch. Man was I this hungover? Usually I could hold my liquor pretty well.

Ashley put his hand out when I had fallen to make sure I didn't hit my head. His brow was furrowed, "I think it's best if you just rest. You have a really bad hangover. But luckily we don't have another show for a few more days, there was an error in the schedule. Which is good, you look horrible."

"Thanks Ashley, you really know how to make a girl feel better." I said rubbing my sore head.

"Of course I do sweetheart. You could stay with us for a few days if you want." He responded.

Andy raised his eyebrows when he said "sweetheart." It seemed like there was some tension.

Notes

What's going on between Andy and Ashley?? This was a bit of a boring chapter but I had to write it