Chapter 2

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Okay, so just to say, in this Vic isn't a part of Pierce the Veil. And I know, I know, I make Josh jealous a lot. But I only make Josh jealous a lot because he suffered from bulimia, anoxeria, and that would mean he had low self-esteem. And I have REALLY BAD self-esteem, so I get jealous a lot because I'm scared the love of my life is going to leave me for someone better. So that's the only reason I make him jealous a lot.

Josh's P.O.V.

"Hey Matt!" I called, walking through the door. "Is Lauren still asleep?"

"Yeah, unless she's awake but hasn't came down stairs for two hours." he said. I chuckled, kicked off my shoes and jogged up the stairs.

I quietly opened the door to our room, and sure enough, Lauren was still tangled up in the bed sheets, sound asleep. I smiled a bit. 

A small moan came from her lips as she rolled over again. I remembered how she said if she slept in too late, she got exhausted, because her bed gets TOO comfortable and she can't sleep. The light coming from the window probably didn't help either. I pulled the curtains closed, and Lauren looked like she relaxed a bit. I knew she was tired from the tour, so I just wanted her to sleep.

I crawled up next to her. The mattress dipped slightly when I lay down. Lauren opened her eyes tiredly.

"It's just me." I whispered. She made a small noise, and closed her eyes again.

I know this sounds weird, but sometimes I just liked to lay here. When Lauren was asleep, I just liked to lay next to her. It was relaxing. It's like, I could finally just think. Because really, if I'm not up on stage performing, I'm doing a interview, or awake because of my insomnia.

Just laying here made me at peace. 

Maybe it was just being with alone with Lauren, and I mean that in the most non-sexual way. Just being alone with her. Not with her, and the guys. 

Again, this is weird, but I liked the way she smelled. She always smelled like a mixture of her favorite perfume that smelt like vanilla, and then mints and wood. I know, I'm weird. (A/N : But you guys should know that by now)

It's kinda funny thought. Matt always says he smells like mints and pizza. Maybe it was just a family thing, and they all smelt like mints.

Lauren shifted, and rolled over so she buried her face in my jacket. I smiled and kissed her head. I twirled a piece of her hair between my fingers.

"Are you going to come to my first show?" she asked quietly.

I remembered she told me last night that her first show was tonight.

"Of course. But I thought you said you were going to be here for another week and a half?" I asked.

"No, the first seven shows are around here, so I'm going to be here for another week and a half." she said. She yawned.

"Go to sleep Lauren, if you're performing tonight you'll need sleep." I said. I remembered how tired Matt, Mike and Ian were when we first were starting out.

Then they got used to sleeping when they could, and rock out all night. Lauren looked up at me and pouted.

"I am SOOOO not sleeping the day away. Plus, when you get up the bed won't be comfortable anymore." she laughed. 

I smiled. "I feel so loved." I laughed.

"Can you pick some clothes for me?" she asked, batting her eyelashes and sticking her lip out. 

"Why?" I chuckled.

"Because I'm to lazy to pick something. Just open my suitcase and pick the first things you see." she said.

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