Madeline only woke up when she heard Zacky moving in the bed, and she opened her eyes to see him pulling his shirt on. She'd been a little disappointed last night when that was as far as he wanted to go, but in retrospect, it was probably good that nothing had happened. Madeline would have loved to have slept with Zacky, but she would also like to be sober when it happened. But whatever had happened last night seemed to have sparked something, and Madeline didn't think the idea of Zacky wanting to have sex with her was such a far-fetched one anymore. "What Matt doesn't know won't hurt him," Madeline mumbled, sitting up in bed. She waited for Zacky to leave before she climbed out of bed, gathering her things before going to the bus. "As a matter of fact, I did," Madeline told Roxie when she asked if she'd had fun. "Okay, so you absolutely cannot tell Matt what I'm about to say, but...I kissed Zacky last night. I'm pretty sure we made out and when I woke up earlier he was still in my bed and he was putting his shirt on, which means it had to have come off at some point..."
After Roxie left, Matt slipped into the bathroom in the hotel room to take a quick shower. He always felt dirty after a night of heavy drinking, and he would rather shower here than in the tiny, cramped shower on the bus. After he'd finished, Matt grabbed his things and headed down to where the bus was waiting. He didn't spot Emily's car, so she must've gone to pick up Roxie, which meant they could get on the road soon. After this show in Ontario, they would be getting on a plane to go to Europe, which was sure to be fun. The other guys slowly filtered out of the hotel, Zacky being the last, and Matt was quick to approach the guitarist. "How come you didn't come to my room last night?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in suspicion. He pointed a finger at Zacky. "You better not have laid a hand on my sister, Zack. I'll kill you." Turning away from Zacky, Matt looked over when he heard the crunch of tires on concrete. Emily's car pulled up and she and Roxie climbed out. "Here, I'll get some of your shit," Matt offered, grabbing a few of Roxie's bags from Emily's car. "We're still waiting on Madeline, so you can just hang out around the bus."
After Roxie left, Matt slipped into the bathroom in the hotel room to take a quick shower. He always felt dirty after a night of heavy drinking, and he would rather shower here than in the tiny, cramped shower on the bus. After he'd finished, Matt grabbed his things and headed down to where the bus was waiting. He didn't spot Emily's car, so she must've gone to pick up Roxie, which meant they could get on the road soon. After this show in Ontario, they would be getting on a plane to go to Europe, which was sure to be fun. The other guys slowly filtered out of the hotel, Zacky being the last, and Matt was quick to approach the guitarist. "How come you didn't come to my room last night?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in suspicion. He pointed a finger at Zacky. "You better not have laid a hand on my sister, Zack. I'll kill you." Turning away from Zacky, Matt looked over when he heard the crunch of tires on concrete. Emily's car pulled up and she and Roxie climbed out. "Here, I'll get some of your shit," Matt offered, grabbing a few of Roxie's bags from Emily's car. "We're still waiting on Madeline, so you can just hang out around the bus."
October 20th, 2016 at 06:09am