[color=ed1c24]ღ[/color] [color=004b80]"I know I can do better.. with someone like you"[/color] [color=ed1c24]ღ[/color]

Beneath the covers Ryan had laid there with his eyes shut; if anyone had lifted the covers he would appear to look fast asleep. But he'd been semi awake for the last hour, several song lyrics were hardly sung loud enough to be heard but it had been apparent now he wasn't alone. He had been busted when he'd felt the sudden touch of fingers being traced along his bare chest causing his body to tense up and with one move he sat up, the blankets pushed right off the edge of the bed. 

[i]"Isn't that the cutest?!"[/i] Roxanne, a brunette he met on a night out; cute little thing she was. They had only been dating for several months now but he [s]couldn't[/s] didn't see it becoming anything more serious then the odd occasional fuck. She had seemingly become clingy and while he did enjoy the attention A LOT.. there was a line that she was slowly trying to push over. It was given that the longest relationship he's tried to hold onto was 6 months and even then he hadn't assumed it was anything more than an easy fuck. He was just thankful that the tour with his band members was today and his latest fling wasn't invited.

TODAY... Ryan was an idiot, he was never great at time keeping or at least he tried to keep track of time but ever since becoming famous enough to be in the VIP sections of the clubs he frequently would go to, he had become somewhat forgetful because he'd always have severe hangovers for several days and while trying to nurse this one today was going to be killer.

[color=004b80]"Shit! What time is it?"[/color] Ryan had thrown himself off the bed, passed the brunette haired girl sitting on the edge of the bed. He had tumbled around as he pulled on some jeans that were clean enough to pass for the day and a black shirt was pulled over his naked chest, his hair was rather on the wild side today so he'd paid more attention now trying to gel it down into place all the while he noticed her eyes were still watching him as he looked in the mirror.

[i]"It's almost Ten am... can I please come with you..."[/i] she had pouted and leaned over the bed as if trying to be all cute and get him to say yes, they both knew he could take someone with him if he wanted too.. but he didn't want to take her. He would much rather not have someone all over him 24/7 or at least he didn't want to be suffocated. 

[color=004b80]"No you can't.. sorry... this is the first big tour were going on and we all need to be focused... maybe the next one though yeah babe?"[/color] he had replied back but he hadn't turned to look at her reaction but instead grabbed at his suitcase, chucking anything and everything into it until it was fully packed. At least he hoped he had everything he would need.[color=004b80] "I'll call you okay?"[/color] he had somewhat tried to sound upset that she couldn't come and lent down pecking a small kiss to her neck but she had quickly turned and pushed her lips straight onto his mouth. He rolled his eyes and endured it for a moment and stood wanting to end it quickly. He was defiantly weighing up his options here. 

[i]"You better call me..."[/i] she had purred and he had half smiled and left without another word. He had to make a quick walk to the museum which was luckily enough down a few streets, his suitcase dragged behind him while he had also placed on a pair of sunglasses to hide the direct sunlight, his head was still pounding but he didn't want the band to know it. There the tour bus would be waiting... he was also 30 minutes late. Oops.