No Such Thing As Too Young ( Vic Fuentes Fan Fiction )

So Sick Of Bleeding, I Don't Want This Anymore

So Sick Of Bleeding, I Don't Want This Anymore

We arrived at my house from Vic's in less than 15 minutes. I was so happy but at the same time there was this other feeling that just wouldn't go away it made me wanna curl up in a corner and cry. It was very uncomfortable and I tried my best not to show what I was feeling. I know for a fact Vic would srtart worrying if I did.

"Well here we are." Vic said thoughtfully. I looked over at him.

Hmm he seems to be thinking about something really hard.

I sighed, "Uh yeah thanks." I reached for the door handle.

"Yeah so I'll-uh-text ya?" Vic said nervously which made it come out more as a question.

I giggled and nodded, "Yeah. Good Night." I got out of the car and closed the door.

"Mia!?" Vic asked through the opened window of the car door.

"Yeah?" I asked peeking my head through the window.

Vic hesitated for a moment before answering, "Good night." I nodded smiling and walked to my front door. I pulled out my house key not wanting to wake my parents. They sleep pretty early considering that they do go to work early, plus it's pretty late. I pretty much spent most of the day at the Fuentes' house just hanging out with them.

I got in my house and saw Vic's car pull out of my driveway. I sighed and slid my back down the front door. Now that I'm alone I have everything running through my mind. Oh god.

What was I thinking!? Fuck! I wasn't thinking at all! I can't believe I kissed him! Do I even like him!? Well yeah of course I do what's not to like about him. Ahh I feel like I'm just using him now. It hasn't even been a day since I found Matt cheating on me and already I kissed Vic. Fuck my life really is fucked up.

I thought all this while still sitting on the floor. I groaned and got up going up to my room, I locked the door and changed into my pjs. God I feel emotionally drained.

I dragged my feet as I walked towards my bed and pulled my sheets back. I got into the comfort of my bed and without my permission tears started streming down my face as i slowly started to cry.

I woke up the next morning really groggy, I wanted to sleep some more but apparantly someone was just not having it as the doorbell and my phone kept ringing. I groaned as I got up and hurried to get the door.

"Coming!" I yelled as the continous ringing rang faster.

I opened the door furiously, "Ye--" I groaned as I glared at the person standing before me.

"What the fuck do you want!?" I yelled at Matt. He fidgeted under my gaze. I smirked at that.

"Um I just wanted to give you back your board." He said lifting up my board.

I raised an eyebrow at him, "You almost break down my door for a skateboard!? I was sleeping you know!" I yelled snatching my board from him. I started to close the door but he stopped it.

"Wait Mia, please, that's not all. I also wanted to say I'm sorry. Please just let me explain." Matt rushed out as I tried to close the door.

I groaned, "Fine!" I said not liking that I had to deal with him right now.

"Um, can I come in." he said gesturing to the inside of my house. I glared at him.

"No!" I yelled in disbelief.

"Come on Mia please!" Matt asked desperately. He looked ready to drop on his knees and beg. I smiled in my head at the thought.

"You're lucky I'm even letting you apologize!" I said as I walked towards the living room with Matt following behind after closing the front door. Matt sat on the couch and looked at me as if just taking in my appearance. Shit! I probably looked like shit.