"Babe..."
Roni pouted when he pulled away from her. She looked up at him, unsure what changed in him as he sat up. "What's wrong, sweetie?" It wasn't like they hadn't been intimate before... even on the bus. She could remember one time they had almost been caught by Em and he had to cover her mouth to keep her quiet. But that was neither her nor there since he now seemed wanted nothing to do with her. Her head started to spin.
"You've never been this touchy so fast... and... Are you okay? I mean, I know there are those rumors going around, but strong, independent Roni doesn't usually let that stuff get to her."
She nodded slowly. She could see something was coming that he was afraid to say. She was too scared to object when he slid her hand out from under her shirt. "Yeah... I was just worried it was gonna be like before. You know five years ago. I was dating that guitarist and Chayton freaked, thinking I was leaving the band. I was worried we were gonna have another civil war on our hands." She told him honestly.
"Babe, it's all gonna be okay. Are you.. hiding something? Are you trying to get me to not think about the fact that everytime I come back from some trip, I almost always find you with him?"
The redhead stared at him in disbelief. She opened her mouth to speak but this was just insane. How could he think that? Did he really not know her at all? "Are you fucking kidding me?" She hissed quietly. She sat up, scooting away from him to get space. He wasn't the only one feeling anger. How could he think that she would go behind his back?
Roni let out a frustrated squeal, chucking her pillow at him with more force than she had before as he was climbing out of her bunk. "It's been three fucking months. What am I not allowed to want to have sex with my own boyfriend?" She growled at him. She glared at him. She couldn't remember ever being this mad at him before.
And there it was. When she got angry, it would always turn to tears. She continued to glare at him as tears formed in her eyes.
"If you're gonna go around and tease me, with that... boy toy, then, I guess maybe I do need to find a new band, and I'll just let you live on in your whatever career of a singer."
That could have possibly been the most hurtful thing to say to her. Sure, when she was high school she didn't know what she wanted to be but the band showed her what she was good at. "If that's what you really think then leave." Her voice came out stronger than she had thought it would.
She pulled the curtain shut so he wouldn't see the tears that began to fall rapidly. She pulled out her phone and sent a mass text to Nico, Em, and Viv. "911! I think Johnny just broke up with me! Please come?"