I Swear To God I'm Gonna Change The World

Chapter 9: Something's Gotta Give

A/N: The song is Something's Gotta Give by All Time Low. I can't find a good video sorry. Enjoy!

Vic POV~

I really like Emery. She is funny. She is sweet. She is beautiful. I felt something when we kissed both times. It's like fireworks going off. I guess we are a thing now, but I'm not positive. We hold hands and we do everything together. I'm glad she isn't some groupie, I'm pretty sure she was star struck when she meant us though. I think she is started to like me for me. I have all these girls (and guys) who love me for my looks and my money (I'm living on my last pay check.) "Whatcha thinking about Vic?" Emery asked me. "You." I smiled at her. "You know, we are so cheesy." She giggled. "It's like we are in some fan fiction." I chuckled. "Can I ask you something, darling?" "Anything." She picked up my hand and squeezed it. "Are we a thing?" I asked her nervously. "Do you want to be?" She looked me in the eye. "If you want to be." I nervously laughed. "I would love to be known as Victor Vincent Fuentes' girlfriend." She hugged me. "If you would allow me, of course." She added. "Of course." I smiled at the thought of us dating. "You know, I was a nervous wreck before asking you." I told her. "I glad you told me, because I was too nervous to ask you." She giggled.

"Since we are dating now, we need to go on a date." I said. "Being stuck in a bus with you for 3 months is enough of a date. You don't have to do anything special for me." Emery told me. "But I want too! I insist we go on a date." I told her. "Fine, but I get to pick where." She smirked. "Oh God, are we going to Hot Topic and McDonald's for a first date?" I laughed. "How did you know?" She giggled. "I'm suppose to know." I kissed her forehead. "Want to something fun?" She asked me. "What do you want to do?" I asked her. "Prank Jaime." She whispered in my ear. I nodded and she told me the plan. This is going to be sick.

Emery POV~

Okay I have everything, I think. I have the number, I have Jaime's phone. I have the tape. Time to get things done. First I call the number. "Hello there, looking for phone sex with gay men? Press 1." The robotic voice said. I pressed 1 on the keypad. I have to hurry up while Vic distracts Jaime. "If you would like to receive text messages press 1." I pressed 1 again. "You will receive your text message shortly." The robotic voice said and hung up. Next, I saved the number as "My Bae <3" and taped his ringer to where it will go off everytime he gets a text. Now to buy the ringtone. For some reason, Vic knows the password to buy things on Jaime's phone. Now time to place his phone by Jaime, without him noticing. I walk outside and quickly set the phone next to Jaime. "What are you doing?" Jaime asked. "Grabbing a cigarette." I said quickly just as Jaime's phone went off.

Jaime POV~

"What are you doing?" I asked Emery while she was lurking by the table with my phone on it. "Grabbing a cigarette." She said. All the sudden, some ringtone started to play on my phone. I had a text from someone named "My Bae <3." "What the hell?!" Vic said as he saw the text.

My Bae <3: Hey baby, you like being the pitcher or the catcher?

"You never told us you were gay!" Vic was laughing his ass off. "I'm not! I don't even know who this person is!" I defended. "What does the text say?" Mike asked. "His Bae asked if he likes being the catcher or the pitcher!" Vic told Mike.

I texted back the number.

Me: Who the fuck are you?

What the hell is going on?

My Bae <3: You're boyfriend who gives you phone sex, duh.

"That shit is fucked up, Jaime!" Mike looked disgusted. "I'm not gay! I'm not gay! I like pussy!" I started screaming, which earned me looks from some people walking around the venue. "What are you two laughing about?" I asked Emery and Vic. "Did you do this?" I asked them again. "I don't know, why don't you just go talk to your boyfriend." Emery fell into a pit of laughter. "Oh I get it, you wanted to prank me. Little bitches." I flipped them off and texted the dude.

Me: Don't ever text me again.

I blocked the number and went inside the tour bus. Emery is a nasty little fucker.

After the concert and meet and greet, I confronted Emery. "I will tell you, that was a good prank. I was wondering, do you remember me?" I asked her. "What do you mean, remember you?" She asked. "John, you're brother was my friend. Remember Jamie?" I asked her. "Holy shit! You were that boy I always called Jamie?" She asked. "Yep." I said. "Wow, that must be why you don't like me. I basically got you banished from my house for forever." She said. "You know, after you did that, I had no friends. I was the lonely guy in school who did yo yo and magic tricks during passing periods." I told her. "Wow man, I'm sorry." She said. " I thought I might tell you. Don't tell anyone else. Just remember, this never happened. Later." I turned away and walked off. I didn't even give her a chance to reply. I just had to tell her why I would hate her for forever. She is a fucking waste and filling up empty space. I will hate her for as long as I live.

A/N: Oh snap. If you noticed my song references I love you. Love you all!