Chapter 19

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"ERIN!" a loud mans voice boomed in my ears. I opened my eyes. The afternoon sun was shinning through the window, nearly blinding me.

"ERIN GRACE GRIER." the bed room door swung open. Matt shifted in his sleep, tightening his grip on my waist.

My fathers stormed into the room. Nash only feet behind him.

"Hallway. now." he growled.

I pulled myself out of the bed, prying Matts hands off of me. I followed behind Chad next to Nash. I gave him a questioning look and he shrugged.

Aaron and Taylor sat on the couch in silence, the Jacks were no where to be found at the moment. We stepped into the hallway and Chad slammed the door. Hayes was already standing up against a wall.

Nash and I took a step next so we were next to Hayes. I looked down at my phone. 4:27.

Chad stood in front of the three of us and gave us each a death glare.

"Kids," he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm ashamed, i am. 300 DOLLARS worth of liquor was ordered to your room last night. THREE HUNDRED FUCKING DOLLARS." i was taken aback because i had never heard him act like this before. "COME ON GUYS!"

"Next time you want liquor ask me first, okay? and dont ever get 300 dollars worth." Nash and I looked at each other with our eyebrows raised.

He wasn't mad about the alcohol, he was mad at the price.

"Your paying for it too." He said pointing at the three of us. And poor Hayes didnt even know what was going on. He slept through it all.

The elevator clicked from down the hall and we all stopped to act casual.

A small sized old man came walking out and gave us a smile. We waved.

Chad sighed.

"Me and Nila are going out tonight, please call me if you want to order room service again." he slowly turned and walked down the hall to his room.

"Is it just me, or did he over react, then turn bipolar on us?" Nash asked when we walked in our room.

"Yeah what the hell was with all the yelling in the beginning?" i said. I walked back to, what is now, mine and Matts room.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed shirtless, putting handfuls of popcorn into his mouth as he watched Sponge Bob on the medium sized TV in our room.

I walked over and sat on his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"What did Chad want?" He asked before softly kissing my cheek.

"Just being bipolar." i sighed

"Mmm." he nodded his head. He leaned in and kissed me passionately.

"Go on a date with me." he said pulling out just long enough to speak, then pushing back into our kiss.

"where to?" i said ending the kiss.

"I'll take you to the beach, and out for dinner." he smiled.

"Let me get dressed." i smiled back and hopped off his lap. I ran into the bathroom to a quick shower.

There was a knock on the door.

"Its me." Nash's voice came through the think wood of the door. Before i could say anything he came right in. And as if i wasnt in the shower Nash just whipped out his dick and started peeing.

"I talked to christin." he said then flushed the toilet, causing the water to be scolding hot.

"Nash!!" i squealed at the water turned to fire.

"Anyway," he continued. "shes says Hi, and shes really sick, she's got a stomach bug or something, and im worried."

"Why are you worried?" i asked as i turned off the water and reached my arm out to grab a towel. i wrapped the towel around my and stepped out.

"I dont know, just something about knowing shes not doing well hurts, ya know." i nodded my head.

"Hey hows your wound doing?" He asked and leaned up against the wall.

I looked down at my leg, it didnt look as bad as it had. Thursday night i had my appointment to get my stitches out.

"Its alright." i shrugged as best i could while still holding up my towel. Nash nodded his head.

"I'll let you get dressed." he said before leaving the bathroom.

I put on a pair of high wasted light washed shorts, and a black shirt with an aztezy patterned pocket that may of been Hayes, or even Nash's, i dont really know.

I pulled out the hotel hair dryer and ran it through my hair, then straightened it out.

"Ready?" matt asked smiling looking me up and down when i walked out of the bathroom.

"We'll be back later." i called to the other boys and grabbed my phone off of the counter.

"Wait where are you going?" Hayes's head shot up off the couch.

"We'll be back hayes, dont worry." i gave him a reassuring smile. i joined Matt out in the hall way. He took my hand in his own and we headed down the the lobby.

The beach was walking distance from our hotel, so of course we started to walk.

The beach was nearly empty, it was only 5 o'clock so we decided we'd go to dinner at about 6.

"One day, i'm going to bring you out here, and we'll just live here." Matt said as we walked up the beach.

"Matt your too cute." i let go of his hand and grabbed his arm.

We walked a couple more yards than took a seat in the sand and watched the crashing waves of the ocean.

"Hungry?" Matt asked once it was 6.

"Yeah." i said. He took my hand again and we walked in the direction of a little seafood restaurant.

"Holy shit. no way!!" a too familiar voice called as we walked up the beach.

"Dont make eye contact." Matt whispered to me and we kept walking forward.

"Guys wait!" he called again.

I could feel his presence getting closer to us. Then all too soon his hand was on my shoulder. i felt my self tense up.

"Erin, i need to talk to you."

"Dont touch her." Matt scolded, pulling me back.

"Please guys, we need to talk." Cameron begged.

"5 minutes." Matt finally said.

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Will Matt and Erin hear out what cameron has to say? Or will things get worse? stay tuned for more!

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