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XAVIER
T he elevator chime dings as the doors open. I feel alive this morning—more than I think I have ever felt in my life. With Luna between us, something just clicked.
I use my card to open our door. The suite is still completely silent. Chuckling to myself, I put down the food I brought back with me to go wake Luna and Sebastian. Opening the door, I see only Sebastian’s bare ass as he sleeps peacefully. I quickly rush back to the living space to discover Luna’s purse and shoes gone.
“Get up, dipshit!” I yell as I walk into the room. Sebastian doesn’t even stir. Leave it to me to leave my dream girl with the deepest sleeper on the planet. Not even ready to play nice with him today, I head to the bathroom and grab a small hand towel, wrapping it up as I move. I flick the towel at his exposed ass and it gives the most perfect thwip .
“Ow! Fuck!” Sebastian flails on the bed, rubbing his sore ass. When he has both feet on the ground, his eyes are wide open and furious. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why did you hit me?”
“I hit you because you’re a moron! Where’s Luna?”
“What do you mean? She’s—” His voice stops as he looks at the empty bed. He looks back at me. “Where did she go?”
“I don’t know. I was hoping you would tell me.”
“Look, sweetheart, I don’t know! I was sleeping, if you care to recall.” He leaps out of bed and across the room, looking around the suite, expecting to find her. I catch him as he heads for the front door.
“Whoa, pretty boy, chill. You’re bare ass naked. If you go out there, it’s just one elevator shot to TMZ.”
“How long have you been gone? Maybe she just went to get food. She’ll be back, right?” He turns away from me before I even have a chance to respond. The paper on the table catches my eye as I see feminine-looking script cover the page.
No, Sebastian. She won’t be back, but the challenge is on.
We’re going after her.
Sebastian’s voice filters through the room as he makes his way back to me, fully clothed.
“Savannah, calm down. What the hell is going on?” He pulls his phone away from his ear, putting it on speakerphone.
“Your little stunt has completely derailed everything we’ve been building. First you want to book a random no name to open for, then you bring her onstage, but you can’t stop there, can you? You had to suck face in front of everyone? If you were going to cause a scene, couldn’t you have picked someone else?”
“What’s wrong with Luna, Savannah?” My voice slices out quickly. Only her silence greets me. While Savannah may be our agent, she’s never given a fuck about who we, well, fuck. At 5’8” she’s a curvy woman who takes no bullshit, but her reaction to our choice of bedmate is rather irritating.
Her deep breath comes down the line. “If you think I have a problem with your new girlfriend, you’re wrong. But you two should’ve thought about what the internet would think. Your cutesy fucking clip now has million of views and climbing. Fucking Dahlia Vex has already posted her bullshit on it, and the comments about her are anything other than flattering.” I quickly bring up Dahlia’s gossip blog. Right there on the front page, a picture of Luna in our arms, her lips close to Sebastian’s.
Mix Tape Mayhem
February 15th, 5:47AM
Mix Tape Mayhem
Welcome back, Mixers! I’m coming in HOT this week with some steaming tea from the VIP Anti-Valentine’s Day showcase, an event so exclusive yours truly ALMOST didn’t score a ticket. The nerve!!!!! But of course, your girl got in!
Now let’s get to the real tea! The masses were pumped, the vibe was flowing—not as great as if my girl Ruby Knight had been there but I digress—and the beats were sick. There’s no question DJ Bas & DJ Xav are the hottest on the club scene… BUT darlings, tell me why these smokin hotties are giving the limelight over to washed up DJ Luna Sparks???
Not only did our sexy DJ duo give DJ Luna the opening slot, which was mediocre at best, but they brought her out to close the show with them! Talk about bringing the vibe down Thank God the boys jumped in to save the ending, something that wouldn’t have been necessary had Ruby been there.
But what boggles this bloggers’ mind most is that at DJ Bas picked up DJ Luna, presses her against DJ Xav and then KISSES HER What a waste of sexy lip service!
I mean seriously, boys? What gives? Share your thoughts in the comments darlings!
Knowing it’s a mistake, I open the comments.
User38587975432: Her with them? Surely this is a joke.
BasSupaFan23: She’s lucky his back didn’t give out.
StayXavWithMe12: Fat bitch.
The comments have my blood boiling as I continue scrolling, completely ignoring Savannah and Sebastian falling down the rabbit hole quickly.
“What do we do?” my voice croaks out quietly, looking directly into Sebastian’s sad green eyes.
“You do nothing,” Savannah says. “The best thing you can do for her is keep your mouth shut.”
“But what about—” Sebastian begins.
“No buts. Just trust me. Please,” she begs. “I’ll figure out the long term plan, but just for now keep your mouth shut, and go home. You have a few weeks off. Just take them and lay low. I’ve already booked your flight home. You leave in an hour. Move your asses.” The call ends abruptly, leaving Sebastian and I standing in the foyer of our hotel room.
“I’m going to try and message her,” I say to him, pulling up our DMs from before.
“Good,” he mutters before turning and walking away. How the hell were we going to fix this?