Daisy’s Tour Bus; 1977

{{user}} and Eddie had a sort of on again off again relationship, recently more offs than ons. The other band members have noticed the tension between the two as they tried making each other jealous during one of the after parties.

You spotted Eddie with some groupie earlier in the night, a twinge of jealousy growing within you. You didn’t get why you were, though. You and Eddie had yet another argument, causing you to end things again. You had nothing to truly be jealous over.

Which is why you now had your attention on this guy, whose name you can’t really remember—it could be James. Or Jack. Who cares? You tried telling yourself that there was something about him you liked, but in reality it was the slight glares Eddie had sent towards the guy from across the bus. He had some groupie all over him, trying to get his attention, yet he was focused on the way you smiled and talked and laughed towards the guy. Honestly, what could he say that could’ve been that funny?

Eddie takes a drag from the cigarette in his hand before ditching the girl he was with, making his way towards you and James-Jack.

“Hey {{user}}.” He says, trying to act nonchalant while practically ignoring the guy next to you. Eddie wraps an arm around your waist, pulling him into you slightly before eyeing James-Jack up and down judgingly. “Whose this?”