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After All That We've Been Through

Scandal

Kady's POV

"No I swear I--haha--didn't rearrange --haha--the order of your guns," I squealed as I tried to squirm out of Brian's murderous tickling fingers. He had me pinned on my back as he sat on top of me, mercilessly ticking my sides with his magic fingers. "It was Jimmy!" I gasped, kicking him off me and scrambling for the door. Oh I was going to make him work for it after that brutal ticking! I made my way around the bed only to be grabbed around the waist and pushed against the wall.

"Oh...don't blame it on my best friend," he breathed in my ear, causing shivers of delight to run down my spine. I could feel his erection poking into my hip and I knew that he was about done with the games. "When your dirty little ways need to be punished..." I bit my lip as his lips and teeth grazes my earlobes...damn this man knew how to turn me into putty in matter of seconds.

I spun around in his arms so that I could look into those dark brown eyes. I gave him a flirtatious smile before running my hands down his chest. "You know if I had known doing something as brilliant as rearranging your precious guns, I would have done it weeks ago. You're cute when your flustered," I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I'll give you cute," he muttered before picking me up and throwing me onto the bed. I let out a scream of surprise as i bounced on the small bed. Brian jumped on top of me and seconds later his lips were glued to mine. His erection was now stabbing my thigh and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer as his lips moved to my neck.

"Mmm..." I said, closing my eyes and enjoying the small burst of electricity that erupted on my skin with his every touch.

Suddenly the door burst open and Brian and I look to see two sets of amused eyes watching us.
"I have to say, after all the noise we just hear, I'm very disappointed that your not even naked," Ryn chuckled, leaning back into Zacky's arms.

"Yeah, what the fuck, Gates? You going soft on us?" Zacky teased as Brian moved off of me and pulled me onto his lap. "We were hoping for a little bit of a peep show."

"What do you want, you sick bastards? And come in and shut the door. The last thing we need is short shit snooping around," Brian snapped, his eyes still glowing with lust.

"I actually just need Kady...we've got a little issue we need to attend to," Ryn said, her eyes met mine and I instantly know my brother did something really stupid.

I sighed and pulled away from Brian, "what did my dick wad of a brother do now?" I swear dick wad was my new favorite phrase lately...it's fun to say.

I watched as Zacky pinched the bridge of his nose and Ryn opened and closed her mouth a few times, trying to come up with the right way to tell me something awful.

"Just spit it out," I said, now standing with clenched fists. I fucking hate it when people beat around the bush.

"Well, Kad, I don't know how to tell you this but..." Ryn started. Oh god...

"Caleb's in jail for a DUI and Marley is in the hospital with a broken wrist and a concussion from the car crash," Zacky spits out for her.

I throw my head back and laugh. "That's a good one really! Best joke all tour," I said, grabbing my sides as I laughed. Only, why was I the only one laughing? "Come on guys why did you really come in here?"

Ryn sighed before, taking my hands and forcing me to sit on the bed. She kneeled down in front of me and took my hands as my whole world crashed down around me. "We're serious, Ka," she said with a sad expression.

"You can't be! Where the hell would, Cal get a car?" I breathed, my body starting to hyperventilate. My world was crashing down around me...every thing that I had worked so hard for was over in this instant. There was no way we could continue the tour with a drummer with a broken wrist and my brother in jail.
"He stole a car..." Zacky answered softly. And that's when I lose it.

"Perfect, just FUCKING PERFECT!" I raged, standing up and heading off the bus. I knew that Caleb would now be facing jail time with grand theft auto and his second DUI charge. "Fuck!" I hissed, kicking over the garbage can once I was off the bus.

I can't breathe. I can't think. Everything that I've ever cared and know is flushed down the fucking toilet. Our tour is gone...any sign of another record is gone...I sink to the ground as the tears start to flow. I feel so lost and confused. Part of me wants to kill Caleb and Marley while the other part just wants to wake up from this bad dream.

"Kady...shh, it will be okay," Brian said some time later, his arms encircling me and scooping me up into his arms. He places a soft kiss on my temple as he carries me over to the cab where Ryn and Zacky are waiting.

"Everything is over...were done!" I sob into Brian's chest as we climb into the car.

He ran his fingers through my hair before he spoke. "Don't say that," he breaths in my ear. "Ryn has already contacted Mason to get Caleb a really good lawyer. They usually don't put rock stars in jail for a DUI or grand theft auto....they usually get probation...." He assured me.

"But you can't tour on probation and our fans are going to flip shit when this gets out in the news!" I hissed, receiving an angry glare from Ryn who was already making PR phone calls. "And what about Marley?"

"Jimmy played the for months with a broken wrist...he didn't know it until we finally made him go to the doctors. He just stayed drunk most of the time to fight the pain. I'm sure he would fill in for a show or toe until Fitz was back in his feet. Lucky we only have two shows this week." Zacky said with a small smile.
"Let's just focus on getting Caleb out of jail and Marley home safely before we worry about that," Ryn said covering the speaker of her phone.

"That's easy for you to say when your career isn't flushed down the toilet," I hissed darkly as she rolled her eyes at me.

"News flash, lady. I'm connected to your band and if you go down in this PR disaster, so do I!" Ryn snapped, hanging up the phone.

"Well what happens if we distract the publics eyes with something else?" Zacky interrupted as I opened my mouth to fight back.

"What do you mean? What else could possibly go wrong or be more drama filled than this?" I said, rolling my eyes and looking back at Brian. A small smirk came over his face and I didn't like the looks of it.

"The scandal of two rival band members dating..." Zacky said, his eyes lighting up and he pretended to see the headline.

"Oh no...we are not selling our relationship to the press when not even our bands know about it!" I argued, shaking my head.

"But that would be a huge scandal to get the presses eyes off Marley and Caleb, babe," Brian said. "All we have to do is get caught kissing in public...and where is a better place than at the hospital where the press will soon be."

I bit my lip and closed my eyes. "Fine...let's do it," I sigh, knowing that I'm not only throwing away my career, but my love life too.

Notes

Is everything about to go up in smoke or will the plan work?

Is Kady overreacting?

Comments

I can't wait to find out what the other two presents are! Maybe something else with a diamond in it ;)

SynysterRyn SynysterRyn
4/6/15

AHHHHH THE NIPPLE SAGA JUMPED INTO THIS FIC!!!! Lmao :'D

SynysterRyn SynysterRyn
3/18/15

Oh poor Johnny! I don't believe that he has a carrot dick ;)

SynysterRyn SynysterRyn
2/2/15

I really don't know if there's anything left to say about this story that I haven't said already. I love it, I'm blown away, I want more, the usual basic stuff I write here in the comment section. Nothing had changed, I still have undying love for this piece of art, so...
And Matt's POV would be wonderful!

Devil Price Devil Price
2/2/15

Thank you, thank you, thank you for keeping Fatal Facade unharmed! That was one of my biggest fear to see them kinda just break up. Finally we see the human side of Caleb, turns out he's not such big of an asshole. Who would've thought, right?

Devil Price Devil Price
2/1/15