I am a Good Girl

Hayden's POV

I didn't see Ashley for the rest of week, unless we ran into each other at the gym.
I was still kinda pissed off that he left me high and dry. What's a girl to do?
But I couldn't stress over it too much because Ashley's party was this weekend and I had spent days shopping for the perfect outfit.
I finally settled on black pleather pants, sheer black lace crop top, with long sleeves, only wearing a plain black bra underneath. And my favourite ultra bright purple six inch pumps.

The night of Ashley's party, I blasted Sexy Bitch by David Guetta, throughout my apartment.
Tonight I was gonna get back at Ashley. Hopefully make him a little jealous... and horny. That would make my night.
I focused on roughly straightening my hair, so it didn't look like I tried too hard.
Although I tried extra hard perfecting winged eyeliner. I definitely did not have the skills, but with some tape, a steady hand and reapplying powder it looked half decent.
To finish the look I applied a layer of bold red lipstick.
I smiled at myself in the mirror.
Daaaamn.

For some reason, I felt nervous.
As the cab pulled up in front of Ashley's house, I felt a wave of nausea.
What if his friends didn't like me? What if they took one look at me and deemed me a slut?
I assessed my outfit again; was it too slutty?
I sighed as I handed the driver a fifty, not asking for the change.
Ashley's house was a typical American home. Large bay windows at the front, the roof slant into high peaks, the stone grey paint that was chipping away from the wooden paneling. Architecturally it was beautiful. Right now, not so much. Party lights flashed through the front windows, the music seemed to vibrate the whole property, causing it to look frail.
I took a deep breath and let myself into the house. There was no way they would hear me knocking.
As I stepped inside, there were people in clusters, chatting and drinking out of giant red plastic cups.
My eyes scanned over the crowd and finally sighted Ashley standing among some guys, all with long dark hair.
"Ashley!" I shouted over the music as I neared him.
Ashley's face brightened into a wide smile.
"Hey! Hayden's here!" He announced, throwing his arms around me.
"Happy birthday!"
"Thanks! Hey, meet my friends!" Ashley said, firmly wrapping an arm around my waist to bring me into his little circle. "Guys! This is Hayden! The girl I was telling you about!"
They all gave a look of interest, but politely shook my hand. "This is Andy, Jake, Jinxx and CC. They're in my band!" Ashley clarified, but I recognised them from photos.
"It's so nice to finally meet you guys! Ashley hides me away from his friends" I joked.
I barely got a chuckle out of them.
"I'm gonna go get a drink" I said into Ashley's ear, not wanting to embarrass myself further.
I pulled out of Ashley's arms and made my way to the kitchen, avoiding contact with the random party-goers.
I pulled out some vodka, tequila and some orange juice and poured it all into a cup.
"Ohh, that looks strong! What is that?" I heard the voice close to my ear.
I turned and saw CC standing beside me.
"My own concoction. Causes memory loss in an hour" I tapped his cup to mine and took a long swig.
"I'd slow down there. You alright?" He asked, placing a hand on my wrist. Maybe a little tipsy himself.
"Yeah... I'm guessing you know about me?" I said looking down at my cup, shame lining my voice.
"Not really... you are fucking hot! Like daaaamn! Where has Ashley been hiding you?" CC smiled.
I could tell his eyes kept getting drawn to my breasts.
"Well you know me and Ashley are just friends" I smiled sweetly.
"I see you two are getting acquainted" Ashley said brushing up next to us.
"She likes the hard drinks" CC commented.
"Same way I like my dicks" I winked, taking another sip.
"Ohh, she's quick!" CC burst, his face covered in surprise.
"Yeah, this one's a fire cracker. I'll leave you guys to it" Ashley said, giving up departing glances.
CC poured himself another drink, making a mess in the process.
"So what has Black Veil Brides been up to these days?" I asked, batting my lashes at him.
I couldn't help but marvel at his warm chocolate brownie coloured eyes. They seemed to swirl inside his iris'.
"Well, we're gonna start recording soon. Nothing special" he shrugged, "Let's talk about you. What are you doing out here in LA?" He asked, standing so close to me, I could feel his breath on my lips.
"I'm a personal trainer. Can't you tell?" I smirked, casually flexing my bicep.
CC nodded in understanding "That explains a lot... Ashley has never liked working out, but for the past year, he has loved it" CC explained.
"Really?" I said, leaning back on the kitchen counter top.
"You actually really got his confidence up. Before he'd always wear a shirt onstage, now you're lucky if he has one at all" CC joked.
"He has made a lot of progress. I've still got him under my whip" I chuckled, placing a hand on CC's wrist.
"I think I'd like to be under you're whip" CC winked.
At first I didn't get it. "Oh, well I've got time to train you as well, if you want" I informed him, taking another gulp of my drink.
"No, no, not what I meant..." CC tilted his head towards mine and winked again.
I almost spat out my drink. I felt my hand slip down into his as I laughed at my stupidity. "Right!" I laughed. "That went right over my head... Must be the alcohol" I said, then sculled the rest of my drink.
"Would you like another?" CC asked politely.
"Sure. If you're making it" I said, handing him my cup.
"One memory loss coming up."
"So what are you drinking tonight? Anything that will make you spill all your secrets?" I nudged him with my shoulder, trying to seem flirty.
CC chuckled. "Maybe later I'll have some whiskey. Apparently I don't shut up after that."
"Sounds fun. Might have to try it."
"What about you?" CC pressed, handing me my drink.
"Tequila. Apparently I get up to some crazy shit" I said taking a sip of the tequila and vodka concoction.
"Well, I suppose we'll see" CC smirked, almost as if he was flirting with me.

Notes

I haven't posted in the notes yet and I'm sorry, but I'm trying to refrain.
Just to explain a little but about the time setting in this story.
Ashley is 25, so the other bands members are floating round the mid 20s mark and Andy is 20, cause he's about 5 years younger than the others. Sooo, in other words, it's about 2010
But I'm also going to be using BVB's current partners. So, Jake and Inna, Jinxx and Alice, Andy and Juliet ( just bf/gf)
Obviously Ashley doesn't have one and I don't know anything about CC's girl.
So, just a brief explanation, otherwise happy reading.