Darling, you'll be okay

Vic Fuentes is just starting a band with his brother Mike and two other guys, Tony and Jamie. Becca happens to an old friend of Jamie's, who introduces her to the band.

Becca has a twisted past and neither of Vic or Tony's stories are the prettiest. So what happens when Vic learns more than Becca would like and Tony develops a tiny little crush.

Trigger warning for sensitive content including self-harm, abuse and alcoholism and Kellin Quinn.


2. 1- Becca


1- Becca


"Shhh! You can't joke about that!"

"Jake, she can't help it."

"Still funny though."

   Great whispering skills guys- were just some of my sarcastic thoughts.

  The joke, of course, revolved around the rock-star stood next to me. More specifically her lack of hair.

  Yes, they were making a joke about cancer.

  But, the rock-star, being a rock-star (Not technically, as she didn't play in a rock band. Just listened to and loved them), brushed it off, like the popular blonde in front brushed off compliments. 

  "Hannah, are you okay?"

  "Yeah, obvs. Why would I care what they thought? They're just jealous that the purple undertones in the beanie make me look so fab."'

"Sure, okay. But if it ever does bother you, you come right here, yeah?"

   "Sure, sure whatever. What have you got first period?"

   "We're in all the same lessons."

   "Yeah, but you see Becs, I don't know what we have, so I'm asking cryptically..." She said with a smirk and a wiggle of her pierced, right eyebrow.

   I laughed and muttered a "History" as she sighed in disappointment. We trudged along the corridors as I paused 'Bring me the horizon- Deathbeds' and stuffed my iPod and headphones into my bag. This will be a long lesson. Especially since I'm at the front so I won't even have Oliver Sykes' screaming to keep me awake.

   Just as we were close to making it to History, I made the cliché bumping-into-a-hot-boy. Of course I did.

   This hot boy, however, literally looked like a male version of the girl next to me. Hannah let out a kind of squeal as the boy with the tattooed chest found his balance.

   "Hey, I'm Becca, I'm so sorry. This is Hannah by the way."

   "Oh, hey, no worries, I'm Tony and this," he said, looking back over his shoulder," is 'Hime, spelt Jamie."

    Jamie jogged up. "Hey Becca, how ya doing?"

   "Sup Hime, I'm alright what 'bout you?"

   "Wait how'd you guys know each other?" Asked Tony.

   "We go waaayy back." Laughed Jaime, extending the 'a' for no good reason at all.

   "So how do you know Tony?" I asked Jamie.

   "We just joined a band with these two other brothers."

   "We got a great sound." Said Tony.

   "No way, that's amazing. Can't wait to hear ya," I looked down at my watch, "but we really have to get to class. So see you around."

   A chorus of byes sounded as we parted ways.

   "So that Tony guy was well dark and mysterious looking. And Hime is so cute, but you already know him so you can have dibs." Hannah said, giving me a friendly jab in the ribs.

   "Alright first off, Hime is amazing but he's basically my brother, I would never... But that Tony guy... He actually reminded me of you so much."

   "No way, I'm not dark and mysterious."

    "Yeah, but you look it, so he might not be what he looks either."

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