*Carry On*

**Kaylyn's POV**

Jimmy's eyes rake over my body and I can't help but wonder if he's checking for signs of Brian...ha, good luck because I think we covered our tracks! "So you and Brian are banging?" he asks bluntly, but it sounds more like a fact than a question.

My mouth drops open and I stare at him wide eyed, "How-how did you--" I stammer out and quickly glance down to make sure I didn't accidentally put on my 'I had my world rocked by a rockstar' t-shirt instead....yes, I bought a t-shirt that says that, when I flew back to New York after getting fired by Zacky. I'm shameless, I know...don't judge!

Jimmy starts laughing and tells me that I have a hickey on the side of my neck, before leaning in and tracing his fingers over my tender and bruised flesh...damn! I look around Jimmy to find Brian, so I can scold him for doing it and not warning me. Unfortunately, when I do, he is staring at me with a clenched jaw because Jimmy's hand is still on my neck.

I gasp and Jimmy pulls away and looks at me with concern, "What?" he chuckles before turning and seeing Brian's disapproving glare.

"Shit.." I sigh and push my way past Jimmy and head towards the bar after Brian.

I grab ahold of his shoulder and turn him to face me but again, he won't meet my eyes...this is just perfect, and we were doing so well! He picks up a shot off the bar and downs it before smashing it back down and turning an icy glare in my direction. "So, is how it's going to be when we go on tour? Every time my back is turned you get chummy with my bandmates?" he spits.

I raise my hand to slap him again but he catches my wrist...I guess he anticipated my reaction! "Are you fucking mental?!" I seethe through gritted teeth and pull my hand from his grasp. "I am not getting 'chummy' with anyone besides you!" I snarl and lay my hands back on my hips after air quoting the appropriate word.

Brian let's out a fake laugh, "Oh please...I saw Jimmy with his hands all over you and I remember that you guys were rather 'fond' of each other in Vegas" he says while mocking my hand gestures.

I shove his back against the bar and poke my finger hard into the center of his chest. "First off, nothing happened in Vegas between Jimmy and I and nothing ever will! Secondly, he didn't have his hands ALL. OVER. ME...he had his hand on my neck to point out the hickey that YOU put there, and failed to tell me about! Lastly, I'm a little hurt that you are still insinuating that I would fuck around with your friends after I just poured my heart out to you!!" I rage as hot tears prick my eyes.

Brian opens his mouth to speak just as Zacky come over and looks between the two of us, "Um is everything ok?" he questions and I feel the tears start falling down my cheeks...no, not now! Stay strong, please stay strong! I think to myself before turning on my heels and rushing away from the two of them.

I run into the bathroom and grip the cool porcelain sink. How did my night go from mind-blowing to total shit in less than an hour? I stare at my reflection in the mirror and frown at my smudged mascara. Great, I look like a deranged raccoon or Bucky Barnes from Captain America: The Winter Soldier.

I try and fix my appearance as best as I can before straightening my dress and throwing my shoulders back...I will not let the other guys know that Brian's jealously affects me.

Ugh, I wish Brian didn't know either..

Notes

Will Brian regret his rash judgement?

Will Zacky question him about his 'relationship' with Kaylyn?

Do you think there be any slip-ups on tour...and who will be doing the slipping? ;)

(Sorry the pic won't post :( )