Warped Love

When two best friends go to Warped Tour - Scarlett and Ashley - they didn't expect to fall in love. Kellin Quinn - the lead singer of Sleeping With Sirens - and Vic Fuentes - the lead singer of Pierce The Veil - see two girls in the audience; two girls who they cannot ignore. With just two months of tour left, will they admit their feelings for each other? Falling in love with rockstars is never easy.


21. Loved Back

Ashley's POV


We'd driven back to Warped, and were parked alongside every other tour bus. There were a few parties, but none of us could be bothered to attend them. Kellin, Justin, and Scar had headed back to the Sleeping With Sirens bus, which was only about three spaces down from us. They were welcome to stay with Pierce The Veil, but Jaime and Justin had an argument, and refused to share a bunk. It was nothing serious, apparently they always had pretend spats, and would make up without even saying anything.

"You're so immature it hurts my brain," Vic whined, stabbing Jaime's chest with his forefinger.

"You're so immature it hurts my brain," Jaime mimicked, in a high pitch tone.

Vic started hitting Jaime, and it basically looked like a cat fight. A giggle escaped my lips, but neither of them noticed, as they continued to beat each other. Well, beating was over the top, they were hardly touching each other. 

"And the maturity levels continue to sink," Mike gave his input from behind us, a can of beer in his hand.

"It's not my fault he can't accept when he's wrong!" Vic defended himself.

Jaime made a break for it, sticking his tongue out at Vic as he shoved his way through. I continued to let my muffled giggles turn into full laughs, as Vic frowned at me. He obviously didn't find it so amusing, but a smile crept onto his face when he saw how happy I was. 

"Wow, looks like someone else's maturity levels aren't so high," Mike indirectly hinted, but not-so-discretely pointed at me.

Vic shot a glare at him, but returned his attention to me, "Have you taken your antibiotics, yet?" he asked me, once I'd shut up.

"Uh... No, I haven't," I mentally scolded myself for not remembering to take it earlier.

"I'll go get it, for you," he smiled, and left me alone with Mike.

"Do your ribs hurt?" he asked, taking a seat beside me.

I'd lied to everyone, telling them that I wasn't in any pain. I didn't want special treatment, just because of that. Plus, they'd give me that pitying look, that helpless girls get from guys who simply think they're weak. 

"Uh... Yeah..." I couldn't exactly lie straight to his face.

"Then why'd you say they don't?" he frowned, looking into my eyes, as if they'd give him the answer he's looking for.

"I'm fine. If they start causing me problems, I'll say," I quickly answered, avoiding his intense gaze.

Vic returned, handing me two capsules, and a bottle of water. I thanked him with a smile, and tried to swallow the pills without embarrassing myself. How people swallow them without water, I will never understand. They went down without me spitting water everywhere, and I casually started up a conversation.

"It's getting late, I'm gonna go to sleep," I announced, shakily standing up.

It was eleven, and I never really had been one for pulling all nighters. Then again, if I was with Scar, and I fell asleep, I could expect a cat face, and for my boyfriend to be announced gay. I would never forget that. Ever. 

"I'll be in, in a bit, I'll just tell the guys," Vic told me, and I nodded.

Quickly, I changed out of my clothes, and into a pair of boy shorts, and Vic's Jaws shirt. I felt incredibly exposed, but only Vic would see me. Then again, if I just hid myself under the comforter, he wouldn't see me. Going with that, I quickly climbed into his bunk, struggling to get under the comforter without killing myself in the process.

"You know I've been here the entire time, right?" I heard an annoyingly familiar voice say.

My head snapped up in the direction of Jaime's voice, to see him sitting on his bunk, his legs dangling over it. I face palmed, and winced as my ribs started aching.

"Don't worry, I looked away when you were changing," he held his hands up in defence, but he didn't get the fact that I was wearing boy shorts

"Right, thanks," I grimaced, a blush burning from my neck upwards.

"No problem. Vic would kill me anyway, if he knew I saw you get changed," he casually shrugged, as my cheeks continued to burn.

"I'm sorry, but am I missing something?" Vic appeared, raising an eyebrow at Jaime.

"Uh, no," I quickly replied, my cheeks somehow managing to get redder.

"This bus isn't soundproof, you know," Vic warned, glaring at Jaime.

Jaime just shrugged it off, and hopped down from his bunk, going to wherever the others were. Vic rolled his eyes, and took his clothes off, so he was just in his boxers. 

Gently, as not to hurt my ribs, he carefully climbed in beside me, draping an arm over my waist. I smiled slightly, and pecked his lips. He smiled too, and my insecurities disappeared. A warm feeling knotted itself in my stomach, and I felt my eyes flutter closed.

It was so weird to be in love with Vic Fuentes - someone I only dreamed to met, let alone be loved back by.

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