Scott follows Jen and sits down beside her. "Jen, I honestly wouldn't blame you if you don't want to change your surname to 'Wellington'. It's a hideous name." He laughs and looks at the ring. "Do you like the ring?"

Dustyn finally gets a piece of cake. "This is just like sex only......creamier."

In the toilet, Billy heads over to one of the three urinals. As he uses it, he leans his head on the cool tiled wall in front of him, trying to calm down the headache that was building up.

Billy heads towards the sink. As he washes his hands, he notices Alec and that he was smoking. In an effort to try to seem friendly he walks towards him. "Can I borrow your lighter?"

ooc: Goodnight folks!

Alec looks over and sees that it's Billy talking to him. Normally he would tell Billy off, and possibly punch him in the balls, but Alec really wasn't in the mood for confrontation. "Uh, yeah, sure," He says back, tossing him the lighter.

"I don't know...I kind of like your last name with mine. That's like the hardest choice ever." Jennifer finishes up her cake. "Okay, wherever Billy is, the cake was great."

Honor smiled. At least they were having a good time. "Probably a sugar rush." She took a sip of her champagne, looking at the cake. "Or drugs. Whichever is in the cake."

"Well I really don't mind. What about professionally though? Will your future single and album covers have 'Jennifer Armstrong-Wellington' written on it?' He chuckles.

Billy nods as he listens to Alec. "Yeah, I'm not really enjoying it myself. I feel quite awkward out there." He takes another drag of his cigarette.

Laci: I do love you and your music, your strength in your music is so inspirational. I will be at your show August 12th in Detroit. I'm so excited to see you perform girl. I'm so proud of you. Congratz on everything.

Scott arrives in Lisbon after a three hour flight from Glasgow. Today had been a very eventful day for Scott filled with lots of ups and downs. One thing that was odd though was that the whole world seemed to be watching him today rather than the other 'popular' members of the band. He played a charity football match and received praise for helping shift a lot of tickets and for donating to the charity, however as soon as he stepped into the stadium he was booed right up until it was time to for him to leave. With almost a full stadium booing him and everyone watching at home sending in a lot of hurtful tweets, it was a lot to take. He was used to being criticised for his singing but today he was just booed and jeered because of who he is.

Later on, he unintentionally got into a spat with his former boss Scott Rose-Hilton on Twitter. Tweeting about his dislike towards death metal, he didn't think about the reaction it would receive and soon the focus and hate was on him again. Lots of Blood Of Wecz and metal fans sent in messages stating that he is a disgrace to music and is too irrelevant to have an opinion. For someone who keeps a low public profile, today was a shock to the system.

Now he is with his fiancee, Jen, on her tour bus which is currently situated in Lisbon as she takes a break from her tour. Scott lays on top of one of the beds in just his underwear, relaxing after such a terrible day. Not once did he joke or poke fun at himself like he usually does when he receives a lot of negativity. He just seemed to be taking it all in and questioning everything.

Being with Jen always cheered Scott up no matter how bad he was feeling. Maybe he wasn't 100% over everything that had happened today and on some level, will never really get used to all the insane hate he receives but right now Jen was all that mattered and he decided to suppress his feelings (despite seeing what that did to Riley) so he wouldn't bring Jen's mood down with his. He smiles when Jen walks over with the tea. Scott moves over, creating space for Jen if she wants to sit or lay next to him.

"Thanks. I'm sure it'll be lovely." Scott sighs and looks up at the ceiling, trying to think of something to say other than 'Today was terrible'. He sits up, fixing the pillows so they'll support his back. "So how's your day been? Obviously it was shit up until I arrived." He laughs a little.

Scott chuckles as Jen cringes at the tea. "No shit, Sherlock. Freshly made tea is going to be really hot, it's common knowledge." He continues to laugh but that slowly fades as Jen begins to hint - wanting him to talk about what is going on through his mind. Scott turns and lays on his side, facing her. He quietly sighs, thinking about how pathetic he must appear to Jen as he's always going on about how miserable he is at times. "You probably think I should just grow a pair and get over it but today was one of those days again." Due to the amount of times they have spoken on the subject, Jen would probably understand that 'one of those days' means one filled with lots of negativity.

Scott nods as he listens to Jen. She was always good at giving advice as she has been in similar situations before and Scott always followed it for a certain amount of time before he caved and let it all get to him again. He starts to play with Jen's hair as he speaks quietly, almost in a whisper-like manner. "Sounds like a good idea but I thought it was only on Twitter that I was hated. I thought it was just people acting big behind a screen. Today was the first time I have ever experienced hatred from actual people. It wasn't just a nasty tweet, it was 60,000 people booing and putting me down. For the first time, I could actually feel the hatred. On Twitter I could just block people or log out but today it was real life and I had to listen to that for nearly two hours." Scott looks down at the bed. "It just really hit me hard today, you know?" It was obvious that he was becoming emotional and trying his best to hold it back.