ELEANOR'S POV

As Luke and I sat at the table we always sat at, in the same restaurant, I took out my phone and dialled Zacky's number.
'Don't tell me you're bothering with Matt.' Luke rolled his eyes.
'Shut up.' I glared at him, half smiling. 'I'm ringing Zacky, to see if he has anything to tell me.'
I could have rang Kayc or Alana, but I knew they'd be far too wrapped up in their men to pay any attention to me, or Matt.
'Why can I feel my 16 year old self fanboying at the fact you have Zacky Vengeance's number?' Luke sighed.
'Bitch please, I've slept in his bed.' I laughed, lifting my phone to my ear.
Ring, ring. Ring, ring.
'Hello?' The familiar voice said.
'Hey Zack.' I said calmly.
'Hey, El..um, are you okay?'
'Are you alone?'
'I'm in my hotel room completely alone. What is going on?'
'It's about Matt. How's he been acting lately?'

'Oh,' Zacky's voice cracked slightly. 'Matt's been acting..like Matt. Kind quiet, I think he's missing you, but nonetheless, still just Matt.' he sounded very unsure, but then again, he probably thought I thought Matt had cheated or something, so was defending Matt.
'Oh, okay..Has he been going off with girls? As in like, fans, during the day?'
'Um, no.. Well, actually, he went to lunch with a fan the other day, but it was nothing sinister.'
'I'm sure.' The sarcasm reeked off my voice.
'Oh, no, it honestly wasn't.' Zacky sounded so defensive. 'She went through a really tough time a couple years back, and our music saved her life, so Matt kind of felt as if he owed it to her, to go to lunch with her.' And Matt didn't even have the decency to tell me this?
'Oh, okay.. Thanks for clarifying that for me, Zack. It means alot.'
'It's no problem. Are things okay between you two?'
'I don't know. I think it's just that we're missing each other so much, it's turning us against each other, but I do trust him to not do anything stupid.'
'Well, I'm glad you trust him.'
'Me too. I better go Zacky, thanks again, bye.'
'Bye El. Take care of yourself and your little unborn.'
I hung up the phone, mouth gaping. How the fuck did he know? Matt and I agreed that we wouldn't tell the guys, and he told Zacky?

'So, Matt told Zack I'm pregnant.' I tutted.
'How do you know Zack didn't see the photo on Instagram?' Luke suggested, shrugging.
'Hmm, true..'
'What did Zacky say about Matt anyway?' Luke asked.
'He said Matt was just acting as Matt, and the only time he was out with a girl was for lunch, and she was a fan who had a bad past and Avenged saved her or some shit like that, but according to Zack, it was quote, nothing sinister, unquote.' I rolled my eyes.
'And you believe that Matt would take an attractive girl like that, who is obviously the one on Instagram in the photo with him, to lunch and not even flirt?' Luke raised an eyebrow.
I shrugged. 'Well, actually, I do. I trust him, ya know? I don't think he'd cheat, he swears he loves me too much to, so if he really does, I suppose it shows his true feelings for me.'

MATT'S POV

As I lugged my suitcase into the elevator and put it down, I looked up, to see Amelia standing there beside me.Why?
'Hey, stranger.' Amelia smiled sexily.
'Hey. Where's your friend?' I smiled.
'In Zacky's room, probably helping him pack or something. She finally got what she wanted, but she wants it again, methinks. I know how she feels.' Amelia bit her lip as she looked up at me. Fuck, she was sexy. Knowing we had about 6 floors until we got to the lobby, I walked towards her, cornering her. I leaned down and kissed her roughly, cupping her ass tightly as she put her hands on my chest. Our tongues glided in time over one another, and she cheekily bit my bottom lip. I smacked her ass hard in reply. She gasped and pushed me away slightly.
'How dare you. I'll get you back later, don't worry.' Amelia purred. With that, the elevator doors opened, and she walked out of the elevator, ass jiggling. Fuck. Wait, she said later.. Was she going to be in the same hotel as us again? That'd be convenient..

The plane only took 2 hours to get from Spain to England, and we had a show in Wembley Arena in 3 hours, since there was only a one hour difference between Spain and England. For once, I wasn't even looking forward to the show, because my head was so mixed up over Amelia and Eleanor. I knew it was so, so wrong to want Amelia, let alone to have had sex with her, but I couldn't help the feeling of wanting her so badly. It was tearing me apart that I had cheated on Eleanor, and I knew I was going to end up doing it again, even though I didn't want to, I couldn't muster up the willpower to say no.
As I was walking up to my room, I turned around, to see Amelia's recognizable ass walking down the corridor, the opposite way. I then turned back around, to see Zacky walking towards me. Shit, if he saw Amelia, he'd fucking kill her..
'Guess who rang me today, Matt?' Zacky said, stopping in the corridor in front of me. He didn't see Amelia then, phew.

'Who?..' I asked, worried.
'Your wife.' Zacky beamed. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. I am so fucking fucked, fuck.
'W - What? What did she say? Did you tell her?' I said, feeling myself shake.
'No, I didn't. She was asking me how you were, and were you with any girls during the day, so I told her.' Zacky shrugged.
'Wait, told her what?' I asked.
'About you going to lunch with ''a fan'', and how she had a troubled past, so you felt you owed it to her, then poor El said something about trusting you.. unbeknownst to her, you're fucking the ''fan''.' Zacky said, with a strong sense of sarcasm.
I ignored Zacky. 'How's Jess? Still as slutty as she was the night she tried me?' I said smugly.
Zacky stepped towards me. 'Sanders, you should be extremely careful about how you speak to me; I know something about you, and after one phone call, I could make your world come crashing down around you in an instant. For El's sake, I won't say anything, but if you push me far enough, I sure will. That clear?' Zacky smiled at me.
I glared at Zack lividly. 'Whatever.' I pushed past him, and into my room. How dare he threaten me, my so called best friend.

'You're waste deep inside
The lust and burning desire
We've all been more than eager to sin
And it feels alright, 'til we pay the price
Now you choose either naughty or nice
'Cause she's here for you' I sang Girl I Know, as I unpacked my bag, thinking about how one of the songs I wrote kind of came to life years after I did so..

Notes

poor el (kind of..)
I don't mean to do it, but somehow I'm portraying Luke as more the gay best friend than the loving ex, I don't even know why?.. Who knows what'll happen ;)
Thoughtsss?
Love you all, thank you for reading <333