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.


13. Mobbed - Again

Ashley's POV


Pretty much laughing the whole way, Vic and I ran down the fire escape, and out the back of the building. A cab was waiting, as they always did, outside of hotels. I yelled at it, and we hopped in, quickly pulling out.

"Where to, Sir?" the driver asked, slowing down slightly.

"Just follow that mob, and pick up the two people at the front," Vic gushed, trying to get his breath back.

"Okay, Sir," the driver replied, frowning slightly.

Vic and I got our laughter under control, as we gained on the crowd of flashing lights. Kellin and Scar were a good ten metres ahead of the crowd, and they had spotted us. Scar looked like she was going to pass out, mainly because her and I are probably the laziest people you'll ever meet. As for Kellin, he looked like he might collapse from laughing at Scar's moustache. Sharply, the driver took a quick corner, and screeched to a halt. I climbed into Vic's lap, as Kellin and Scar managed to get in. They slammed the door behind them, and our driver took off again.

"To Warped Tour," Kellin said, trying to get his breath back. 

"Of course, Sir," the driver put on a polite smile, and headed in the direction of Warped.

Not much later, we arrived, and Kellin and Vic were automatically taken over by security. They left in the opposite direction to us, but we were both planning on going to Pierce The Veil's tour bus. If we were seen with them, photos would be sure to be spread. My phone started buzzing, hundreds of Twitter notifications suddenly going off.

Confused, I looked at my account, to see that the photos of Vic and I had been uploaded. I glanced around me, but no one seemed to be acting any differently. But then someone else's phone buzzed. They saw the pictures, and gave me a weird look. Then someone else's phone buzzed. And someone else. Scar and I shared a look of horror, before we were practically bombarded with people. 

"It's Ashley Greene, and Scarlett Gray!" they shouted.

How the hell did they get our names, and accounts so quickly?!

Scarlett grabbed my hand, pressing our backs together. We were pushed down to the floor, punches and kicks being randomly thrown at us. I didn't think they'd be so touchy over it!

I felt my ribs crack, as I took a really bad kick to the chest. I cried out in pain, as did Scar. Blood fell from her nose, running down her neck already. It faced an awkward angle, and I cringed. If I could have, I would have helped her, but my ribs were helping too much. My eyes shot closed, as someone punched my eye, and my head started throbbing.

"Vic!" I screamed, even though it was useless.

After a second, I put all my effort into shielding my phone, and speed dialling Vic. In a painfully long two seconds, he picked up.

"Hey, where are you- What's that noise? Ash, are you okay?" his voice instantly changed, as he heard the shouts from the abusive teens around us.

"No! Mob! Help!" I screamed, but my phone was ripped away from me. 

It smashed somewhere beside me, the screen shattering to nothing. Tears fell down my cheeks, and I didn't even know if Scar was conscious. The beating continued, and I would have fought back. Being five foot three, with broken ribs, really doesn't help. I could hardly breathe, my chest constricted from how much it had been kicked.

"Vic!" I screamed again, so scared I could have died right then. 

"Kellin!" I heard Scar yell, about two metres away from me.

I thought I was holding her hand? I looked down, to see my hand was clenched onto air, blood running down it. Blood gushed out of a deep wound on my knee, too, the flesh long gone. 

"Vic!" I cried, trying to hug my knees to my chest, but it hurt too much.

"I'm here!" I heard someone scream back.

What? "Vic!"

"Don't worry, Ash, it's okay," I felt his arms around me, and I opened my eyes, to see that the crowd was being held back a lot of security.

"Scarlett? Scarlett, can you hear me?" Kellin desperately said, to a girl covered in blood.

I felt myself being lifted from the ground, as Vic held me bridal style. It hurt my ribs like hell, but I couldn't stand by myself. Carefully, he passed me over to a security guard, who gazed down at me with sympathy. Scarlett was being carried ahead of me, by another security guard, her head held limply. 

"You call yourselves our fans!?" I heard Vic yell, at the mob, "What kind of a fan tries to kill the one I love?!"

Did- Did he just he loved me? He'd known me for a day, I was delusional. I couldn't hear Vic anymore, as I felt someone else take me.

I focused my eyes on Tony, who smiled sadly down at me. Easily, he carried me inside the bus, and laid me down on one of the sofas. Scar was on the one opposite me, sat up, holding ice to her nose. Thank God she was conscious. I tried to sit up too, but Tony gently pushed my shoulder back down.

"You've hurt your ribs, haven't you? Sitting up isn't a good idea," I nodded at his words, but my neck hurt.

"Where is she? Is she okay?" I heard Kellin say, as he heavily clambered up the short flight of stairs, to the bus.

He was immediately by Scarlett's side, checking her over. I felt the hair being pushed out of my eyes, and I gazed up to see Vic. He forced a smile, but he looked like he wanted to cry. 

"I'm so sorry," he sank to his knees, gently caressing my cheek.

"Scar, we got another code 101," I managed to say, a small grin at the end of it.

He laughed slightly, "I'm not going through that again," he shook his head, "I meant what I said."

"What did you say?" I frowned.

"I love you," he told me, our eyes locking.

My jaw dropped slightly, but it hurt, so I closed it, "I... I love you, too," I easily responded.

"Please, please, please, be my girlfriend?" he practically begged, as if I didn't even tell him I loved him.

"But... England... America..." I stuttered.

"Come on tour with me," he pleaded.

"But, Scar..." I stuttered, again.

"I think she's going on tour with Sleeping With Sirens," Vic gestured towards her, and she was kissing Kellin like there was no tomorrow.

"...Okay," I whispered.

"What?" Vic asked, in disbelief.

"I-I'll go on tour with you," I started beaming, and he gently hugged me, careful not to crush me any further.

"Hey, Vic, the Doc's here!" Jaime called, from upfront.

"It's okay. You'll be okay," he gently kissed my forehead, and left me alone.

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