**JAIME’S POV**

The birds chirping outside our RV’s window gently sung me awake. I yawned. My eyes wandered down to Vic hugging me. This was truly paradise. A dream come true. I couldn’t ask for anything else. I wouldn’t rather be anywhere else but here in his arms. I smiled big and couldn’t help but giggle, causing him to wake up.
“What’s so funny?” he whispered, never opening his eyes.
“You’re just cute when you sleep.”
“Oh.” He smiled big, yawned, and rolled over, so I wrapped an arm around his chest and spooned him. He laid in a comfortable silence. I feel that now my home is truly with Vic. I leaned up and left a long kiss on his cheek, letting a soft, tired moan slip. Vic giggled quietly. A sudden, violent knock hit our door. I heard Mike sit up quickly and hit his head on Tony’s bunk above him, then groaning.
“Shit,” he complained. He climbed out of his bed shirtless and answered the door.
“Hey, wake up wankers!” Danny Worsnop yelled, and with the glorious assistance of Ben Bruce banging some pans together. They both pushed past Mike who was dumbfounded. I rolled over back onto my back to hear Tony pull the same stunt Mikey did, hitting the ceiling.
“What the fuck!” Tony yelled at them, obviously furious. No one ever wakes Tony up. He’ll fuck your shit up well.
“Where’s the gay couple!?” Danny yelled looking into each bunk.
“And by gay, we mean happy!” Ben laughed, still slamming pans from god knows where.
“Fuck you,” I groaned, pulling Vic’s back closer to my stomach as I rolled back over and covered his ear.
“Gladly,” Ben retorted. I felt a finger at my entrance, making me tense up and shriek.
“Fucking stop!” I slapped his arm away as I walked the two laugh. “What do you want?”
“We need you, Preciado. We need a DJ,” they did a little dance. “We need you for a little party in our bus tonight and we need you to start hooking up your shit and practice!” Danny pulled on my arm like a child.
“Please love!” Ben whined.
I looked to the back of Vic’s head, his back to still to my chest. I know he felt me looking at him.
“Go.” He moaned, rolling onto his stomach and burying his face in his pillow. I kissed his head and got up. Dumb and Dumber cheered me on as I got dressed in some jeans and BMTH shirt and brushed my teeth. I straightened my hair, but threw a beanie on since I obviously didn’t have time to spike it because of the impatient children whining at my feet. I said goodbye one last time to Vic before Mike locked the RV behind me, still pissed about his rude awakening.
It was sorta chilly this morning as the late morning sunrise slapped my face, causing me to squint into the sun. I shoved my hands in my pockets and followed the sprinting, British boys to their bus, only a block from ours. I climbed up the steps to be greeted by James. He was slamming some drum sticks against their dining booth with his headphones in. I got to business and looked at the stereo system. It took me a few trips, but I got all of my DJ equipment from our RV’s storage unit in the back of our bus.
A few hours of loud screaming and jokes passed and I was still hooking my shit up. Once I finally got my turn tables out and my laptop set up, I downloaded my software once more.
“Hey, we’re outta beer,” Ben exclaimed.
“We’ll be back, mate!” Danny chuckled, raising his empty bottle. I had started a new playlist when the door behind me opened. I assumed it was one of the boys. That they just forgot something. I was wrong.
“We meet again, Jaime.” I heard her annoying voice. Alec. I rolled my eyes to myself and slipped on my headphones, pretending I can’t hear her voice and started to record and remix of one of Asking Alexandria’s “Not the American Average”. They were yanked off me, and a fiery pit of fury suddenly exploded inside me.
“What do you want? Don’t get that I wanna be left alone? I don’t like you, and no, I can’t get you back with Mike! You fucked up for the last time, you cunt,” I yelled. I couldn’t hold it in. Alec looked a bit taken by surprise, but then wrapped his fake tan arms around my neck.
“I don’t want Mike,” she whispered seductively. “I want you.” I was about to reply before she crashed her lips against mine. She tastes like cigarettes and alcohol, even though it was only 4pm. I was about to push her away when Mikey and Vic bursted through the door.
“Where’s the party-“ Mike cheered, before seeing his ex around me. Both Vic and Mike’s faces were in awe. Really? Again?
“Jaime, stop! I love Mike, not you!” she pushed me onto the couch and into Mike’s arms. He held her close as she sobbed fake tears. I was frozen. That stupid whore planned this whole thing? And Danny and Ben were a part of it? Those dicks. I couldn’t fucking believe it. Alec just wants to sabotage my relationship with Vic so she could either have me or Mike. She didn’t care. As long as she had someone to pay her bills and give her money. My assortment of her plan through my head was broken when I felt Vic’s knuckles meet my face. Out of all the times we had wrestled and play fought, this was the hardest yet. My head shot back and I could start to feel blood drip outta my nose.
I saw him caress his wrist, still deeply bruised from Kellin. Oh god, Vic. I couldn’t imagine what he was going through. First raped, now his boyfriend “cheated” on him. Tears dripped down his chin frequently enough to form a small river down each cheek. His brown eyes were hardly recognizable from all the hatred forming in them.
“I fucking hate you, don’t ever talk to me again. He shot me a vivid look before his face melted into a depressed one, stomping off the bus.
I didn’t run after him. I knew there was no fixing this.