10. No Tour.

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Apollo pov

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Apollo pov.

"Pollo?" Johnny whispers as I lay in the back row of the van stressed about whatever the fuck just happened.

"yeah?" I reply quietly. Everyone else was asleep apart from Ricky who was driving.

"w-why were you shirtless?" he asks with a sad expression.

"I don't know, Johnny. Can we talk in the morning. I'm really tired?" I ask. He sighs and nods.

"fine" he sighs and turns away and closes his eyes. I do the same but have a strange feeling in my stomach

About a minute passes before I re-open my eyes. Johnny lays with his arms crossed and his head against the window.

"are you mad?" I whisper. He looks up again this time with a tiny smile.

"why would I be mad? It's Your your life, your desisions"

"I-it just seems like your mad. Please don't be mad" his eyes softens. He sits up and moves closer to me.

"im not, Pollo. I just don't know what happened" he says quietly.

"oh, well, you remember those girls who asked if we could partying after the show?"

"yeah"

"well, we all got a bit drunk and ended up all fucking. I didn't fuck anyone but the others did" he frowns a little but nods.

"was she hot?" he asks confusing me.

"what?"

"the girl you almost fucked?" he asks seeming sad

"I didn't almost fuck a-a girl"

"what do you mean?"

"...th-there was three guys in the room" I say feeling my heart beat pick up as my nerves take over.

"yeah, you, Dylan and Leo" he nods not getting it.

"well, yeah, but, there was three other guys. Three gay guys. Who were with me" it goes quiet for a few seconds.

"...are you gay?" he whispers. I just look away as tears pierce my eyes. I've never thought about living boys before, then I meet johnny and my whole find is confuse. "Apollo. Are you gay?"

He gently places his fingers under my chin and moves them to look at me. His expression saddens when he sees my redish eyes.

"oh, Pollo" he pulls me into a hug. I Bury my face into his shoulder with tears dripping down my face a little.

"I-I'm so confused, Johnny. I don't know what to do" I croak out he holds the back of my neck gently while rubbing my back.

"it's gonna be okay" he whispers. I just sink into him and hide in a ball in his arms.

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