#upsetummy

@upsetummy

〝   do   you   really   think   this   is   a   good   idea,   i   mean   –––  i   like   you,   a   lot.   i   just   don't   wanna   piss   off   hayden,   y'know?   she   really   liked   you   once.   〞

                               and each time his feet catches the stage it's as if he never left, familiar sounds of the crowd singing his lyrics, banks' bandmates begging to quit while he craves another song. his hands go up as the crowd cheers louder, a wide smile on his features before turning to walk off from their view. he pushes out a hot breath, grabbing a water bottle from the nearby table & taking a long drink, turning his head to see his bandmates giving him the same damn look they've given him before, a grin on his brims evident before turning the other way, seeing the familiar blonde leaning against the wall of the venue. he walks closer, taking another drink as he raises his brows, ' wasn't it you who said you would ... rather eat glass ... than come to another one of my shows again? '

〝   okay,   when   i   told   you   to   have   fun,   i   meant   doing   absolutely   anything   else.   you   should   probably   stay   away   from   him;   or   you   know   .   .   .   any   of   the   guys'   bedrooms.   〞