Escaping Me

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Authors: Cat Mason
blondes, along with me into an SUV and we pull out onto the street.  I haven’t seen Landon or Tad in hours.  I am curious as to where the hell they are. “Where’s Tad and Landon?” I ask Henry.
    His lifts his shades up a bit and sighs, “Tad has to deal with No Approval’s manager, guessin’ Landon’s with him.” He answers with a shrug.
    I sink back into the seat crossing my arms over my chest. “Cold?” Gray asks as he hands me his leather jacket. 
    “Thanks” I say shrugging it on.  Even if I was sweating like a hooker on the front row pew I would never walk into a restaurant deeming myself ‘Shaft Approved’.  Shit why didn’t I just go back to the bus and change? 
    I watch the reflections on the street lights run along the window of the SUV as Henry barrels down the highway.  Letting my thoughts take over once again.  I need to talk to Landon but I don’t know what to say.  I don’t even know what I’m doing that is so wrong in the first place so how can I fix anything?  He wouldn’t talk to me, he yelled then left me.  I am supposed to get on board but with what?  This is uncharted territory, Landon and I never had issues like this before.  We disagreed but not over anything major.  Hell until today I don’t think I remember him raising his voice.  Now he is so angry and tense that if I didn’t know any better I would think he was a totally different person. 
    “We’ re going to get bacon Daisy there’s no sulking in the presence of bacon.  It’s gotta be a law some-fuckin’-where.  You need to eat.  Then you can go back to the bus and fuck Landon into a coma.” Hunter shouts. I feel Gray tense as we climb out making a run for the diner.
    Gray has an arm wrapped around my shoulders as the hostess leads us back to a long corner booth.  I sink into the seat then he slides in beside me. “You alright?” He asks draping his arm around the cushion behind me, his fingers twirling a strand of my hair.
    “I’m fine Gray j ust wish I talked to Landon before we left.  I don’t like leaving things unresolved.” I mutter as the waitress comes to take drink orders. 
    Hunter grabs her hand sweetly. “Kitten, all I want is a plate of cheese fries and some bacon.  Lots of bacon!  Plates of it!  I mean if there’s bacon in the world then world peace is in our reach.”
    “Hunter you’ll die at forty of a coronary!” I huff out with a laugh.
    “ Dasiy… I’m a fuckin’ ROCK GOD!” He says jumping to his feet. “We all know the bitches and liquor will kill me long before bacon can.” He grabs the waitress then twirls her around the room. “Oh kitten, be mine?  Bring me bacon all night long and I’ll make you purr.” He says kissing her cheek.  The blonde bimbos giggle when he slides back into the booth.  The waitress rolls her eyes while taking the rest of our orders.
    “Seriously bro , put Cunter to bed let’s just be cool for one night.” Aiden says as he types away on his phone.
    “ Whatcha doin’ little brother?” Hunter asks trying to snatch the phone away. “Still textin’ that fuckin’ groupie?”
    “ Nothin’ groupie about Camaron, the bitch is only approved by this shaft.” He teases. “Hands off my lady Cunter.” Aiden turns toward Gray and me to resume his texting.
    “ Camaron your girlfriend?” I ask. Hunter laughs before latching on to the neck of the bimbo on his right. 
    “Nah, I don’t do gi rlfriends.  We hooked up a couple months ago in a bar outside of New Orleans.  She’s a fuckin’ wildcat.” Aiden says with a groan. “She’s meetin’ us tomorrow before we head out.  Since we’re booked in Vegas for a whole week Cam’s gonna come stay with me while she visits family or some shit.  Works for me, I’m dying to rev her up again.  Bitch purrs like a fuckin’ sports car.”
    “I’m so glad Landon doesn’t talk about me like that!” I shriek.
    Hunter looks up and winks at me, “Who says he

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