Alrighty, so I'm deciding on whether or not to add people in here, so if you want to be a one-shot or a full character, just leave a comment on what you want your name to be, what you look like, what your relation is, all that amazing stuff. Plus, pleeeeeeease tell me how this is going! I feel like it's sucking really bad .____________.
Mallory's POV
I opened my eyes, and yawned. I poked my head out, and I saw everyone was back inside of their bunks. Our clothes were still on the floor, and I felt my cheeks turn a deep red.
"Shit." I whispered, and looked down. I had absoulutely nothing on, except the blanket I was sharing with Vic. Amber was sitting on the couch, drinking a Rockstar. I grabbed my clothes and got dressed in the bunk, trying not to disrupt Vic. Once I had everything back on, I walked out and Amber smiled wide at me.
"Tell me everything." She whispered, and I shivered against the chill.
"Nothing happened." I tried, my face still red.
"Don't give me that bullshit Perry! You and Vic fucked last night!" She squealed, a huge smile on her face.
"SHH! I don't want everyone to wake up!" I whispered sternly. Amber giggled, and looked back. I saw Mike standing in the lounge doorway, his mouth turned into a dirty smirk. He looked like he had been awake for a while. He walked towards us, sat on the couch, pulled Amber in a hug, and looked up at me.
"You can't say you didn't, because of a few reasons. One, your clothes and Vic's were all over the floor outside of his bunk. Two, the way your face is turning tomato red, and three, because when we walked back from the bar, we heard you screaming." Mike laughed. I was sure my face was on fire right now.
"How long, um, we're you standing outside the bus?" I gulped, and looked down at the sink.
"A good 45 minutes. We spent 30 of it imitating and laughing our asses off." Mike said, and smiled at me. I glanced at him, and I couldn't help but smiling.
"So, how good was he?" Amber said, grinning at me. I looked at Mike, and he looked just as excited to hear just as much as Amber was.
"Amber, stick to your Mikey." I giggled, and I heard a rustling of a curtain. I looked back and saw Casey, the drum tech, stick his head out of his bunk, and start cracking up. I turned red again.
"Mal, everyone who walked onto this bus knows." Mike laughed. I looked at him, my eyes huge.
"What do you mean, everyone who walked on this bus?" I asked frantically.
"Oh just us." He said.
"Oh thank God." I said, relieved.
"And Kellin, Gabe, Justin, Alex, Zack, Alan, Tino, and Barakat." Amber added. I almost fainted right there.
"So everyone knows I fucked Vic last night." I said a little too loud, and Casey's laughs got louder. I put my head in my hands, and sighed.
"Oh come on Mal, we're just fucking with you." Mike put his arms around my shoulder, and he started laughing. I hit him lightly on the arm, and I saw an arm poke out of Vic's bunk, picking up the loose clothes. A few minutes later, a messy but insanely satisfied looking Vic rolled out. He saw me and smiled. I couldn't help but smile back. He grabbed a mug from the cabinet and leaned over me, grabbing the coffee pot. I blushed, and tilted my head up towards him. I kissed him, and Jaime walked out, and instantly started laughing his butt off. I broke from Vic and stared at Jaime, who was rolling on the ground, clutching his stomach, tears in his eyes. He was laughing so hard, nothing but occasional squeaks escaped his mouth. Tony poked his head out and sighed in relief. He hopped out and pulled on a Key Street shirt, and motioned for me to walk outside. I waddled down the stairs, my cast making a loud clunk noise as I tried to get down the metal stairs. Tony closed the door behind me and we walked a little bit off, so no one would hear our conversation.
"I don't want you to say anything until the very end, so just hear me out." Tony said, taking a deep breath and clearing his throat.
"Alright. Here goes. Mallory, I want you to be careful with Vic. I know you've known him your entire life, and he comes off as an insanely nice guy, but I've known Vic for a lot longer than you have. He's had his fair share of broken hearts, and he's also dealt out some of his own. He might have changed for all I know, but I just can't risk you getting hurt. With everything that you have gone through in your life, you don't deserve to be hurt anymore." He finished and I rubbed my hands over my arms, trying to warm them up.
"I know. I know the signs. I honestly think that Vic won't hurt me. And if he does, I, well, I want you to handle it. Because you know that I'll take him back in a heartbeat." I whispered. I looked over at the bus, and saw the blinds shut fast. I shook my head, a smirk on my face.
"No problem, Mal." Tony gave me a hug, and we walked back to the bus, and got ready to head over to Arizona.
