You didn't even know how you ended up there but you were there. You hated Alex with all your heart and you were sure that the feeling was mutual, since he showed it to you. Every time he could he made fun of you and laughed at you. You knew him when he was not the famous man he was at that moment. He was so...weird. But in a good way, he was different from the others: nerd, read book before sleeping, puppy face...good boy, in short words. But something changed in him when his band became REALLY famous. There were girls always at his knees, literally...so you started ignoring him and there we are. You didn't want to be friends with a vain bastard, but Miles was still your friend. He always had to decide between you and Alex and you felt bad, but it wasn't your fault that his friend was being an asshole.

"I'm not fucking sleeping with the princess of nothing if not a shit." Alex whined like a child. Yes, he had just heard the news that you had to stay in the hotel. He and Miles were on tour, for their new album. But... your boyfriend wasn't the best, so you decided to go to Miles. He was the only person who was there for you, and Alex used to be too... "For one night, Al." Miles tried to convince him but he shook his head. "This little girl snores, and she's clingy, Mi." how did he know? Eventually, you managed to convince him, and Miles gave you his shirt that was too big for you and you found yourself in the middle of two men bigger than you, on a bed. One was the man you hated the most in the world and the other was his best friend, and yours too. It was every girl dream, but for you it was a nightmare.

Alex tossed and turned in the bed trying not to touch her, not that he wanted to. He hated her. Now Miles would keep the light on because the "princess" was afraid of who knew what. Maybe her boyfriend? He didn't know if he hated her the most of her stupid boyfriend. Probably the second one. "Can you turn off the light, for the love of God?" he growled and pushed his hair out of his face.