"Jack hurry up we're gonna be late!" We were getting ready to go out to dinner with the rest of the band and crew. I was sitting on Jack's bed playing with the hem on my shirt, Jack was taking as much time humanly possible fixing his hair like the princess he is.

"Don't blame me, blame this stupid chunk of hair that won't stay in place." Jack set the straightener down to walk out of the en suit bathroom and place his hands on his hips, trying to give me sassy look. "Don't be such a princess Barakat." he just scoffed as he turned around back to me grabbing the straightener to fix his mess. "At least i'm a pretty princess." I couldn't tell if he was telling me that or saying it to himself as he looked in the mirror.

Jack's wearing those jeans that make his ass look fucking marvelous, oh go Alex no stop it you can't get a boner right now, think of, uhm, dead puppies, uh THE QUEEN! THINK OF THE QUEEN! God shit would get awkward if Jack knew what he did to Alex's hormones.

Yeah we'd made out a few times, but only when we were completely drunk off our asses. And, honestly, i would never let Jack know how much i like him, and how he touches me when we are drunk.

"I know my ass is fabulous, buy you don't gave to gawk at it to remind me." Jack's words and sly wink knocked me back to consciousness. Shit, i was staring at his ass wasn't I?....... Don't answer that. Fuck aren't you subtle Alex. "Close you mouth Alex i think you might be drooling." listen to that fucker, giggling at me. Quick think of something witty to say!

"Don't flatter yourself Barakat." Oh yeah that was so fucking witty, idiot. The flame in my cheeks was surly going to give me away. They only option i had was to stare at my lap and hide behind my fringe so Jack wouldn't see.

My phone vibrated in my pocket, i tugged it out of the back pocket of my jeans, while still hiding my face from Jack.
Rian:
Dude where are you guys?

Checking the time in the corner of the screen i realize, it's almost ten fucking thirty, we were supposed to be there 20 minutes ago. "Shit." i mumble squeezing my phone back into my skinnies. Just as i take my hand out of my pocket i realize a dip in the bed as two hands fall beside both sides of my thighs. I snapped my head up just in time to see Jack's face inches from mine, his breath hot on my lips.

"What's wrong Lex?" his voice was oozing seduction.

"Um, I-I-I, R-Rian-" Jack's face was so close to mine by now that i couldn't form a coherent sentence.

"What is it Lex? Cat got you tounge?" he whispered teasingly. Jack's eyes were closed his head slightly tilted. His hands were starting to climb up my thighs, rubbing small circles and tracing invisible patterns and pictures along the way, the feeling was driving me cr-
BZZZT
"Dammit Rain are you fucking kidding me." I hissed. Jack had already found his way back to the en suit in swift strides, laughing to himself as i dug my phone back out of my pocket.

Rian:
If you guys don't hurry up we're leaving.

I let out a sigh. I RREAAALLY didn't want to leave now. But i also didn't want to get an ear full from Rian, or Matt.

"Jacky, i said standing up from my spot on the end of the bed, "we gotta go or Rian will castrate us."