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How Long Has It been?

A Night Out

Bella's P.O.V.

I woke up next to Vic, in his arms. He was snoring his ass off and our legs were tangled together. I slipped away from him, doing the best I could without waking him. He stirred a little but he didn't wake up. I swear that boy could sleep till the world ended if no one woke him up! I grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around my naked body. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast.

Damn... What have I missed out on for the past five years? I haven't ever thought about Vic that way, why now? But oh my GOD he's amazing!
I walked into the room to find Vic still passed out. "Vic..." I nudged him, he grumbled a little and wiped away the gross in his eyes. "Morning Bells." He kissed me and turned over on his side to see the clock. "I mean good afternoon." He turned back towards me and kissed me again. I laughed at him and heard the front door slam open. Only one other person had a key to this house. MIKE!

"Oh FUCK!" Vic screamed Mike plowed through his bedroom door. "Get the hell out dude!" He yelled at his little brother. "Like hell!" Mike grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room. I heard Vic shuffling and he came out in a pair of shorts, shirtless. Good Morning Beautiful! "Izzy let's go! Thanks Vic for taking care of her, last night, you won't need to do it again." Mike dragged me even further towards the door before I'd finally had enough.
"Since when did I give you permission to control my life?!?" I screamed at Mike who stood speechless. "He's my brother, your my best friend! I don't want the two getting mixed up!" He yelled back at me. "Yea but it's my decision who I date and who I sleep with! Let me go! You're being a royal douche bag!"

"You slept with him?" He sounded hurt, and it made my stomach turn around inside me. "It's none of your business Mike." Vic chimed in, and in perfect timing too. "How is it not my business, I've stopped her a million times from sleeping with the wrong guys, I just slacked off last night. Let's go Izzy my brother is not for you!"

"No Mike! I'm staying." I yelled, holding back the tears. Mike had saved my ass a lot, he may be a player himself but he only uses the girls that use him in return. I on the other hand, hate myself every time I sleep with someone who only wants the sex part of it, but both Mike and Vic know that. So why does he think his brother would even do this if he knew it hurt me so much... Unless...

"Mikey... Are you jealous?" I asked blatantly concerned. "I wouldn't say he's jealous, more pissed that you're choosing me over him." Vic rested his hand on my shoulder and looked his brother in the eyes. In the middle of all the commotion, my phone went off. Gives You Hell... Cassie's ringtone... I picked up my phone and the boys went silent. "Hey Cass. Now's not a good time-"

"Bella! I need you! A bunch of the girls called in sick today and I've got no one to help me run the bar tonight! HELP ME!!!" She started crying her eyes out on the other end. "Cassie Okay! Stop crying!" She sniffled. "I'll be there to help set up in a little while, just calm down."
Cassie owns a bar called The Outsiders, she only hires girls as bar tenders. The only guys that work there are the bouncers. "Where are you going?" Mike asked me. I turned to Vic. "Thank you so much for last night. I have to go. Cassie needs me to help at the bar tonight." I kissed his cheek then grabbed Mike by the hand and led him out of the house. He slammed the door behind him making me jump.

"Mike I'm not 15 anymore! I'm 24, I'm not as naive as I used to be." I sighed pulling him in a hug. He wrapped his long arms around me and we stood there for a while. "I know, I know, It's just... you and my brother, it's like my sister dating my brother... I don't like it." He mumbled in my shoulder. "Mike let's get back to the apartment I need to get changed and get ready for tonight. Maybe you and the guys can come and support us, you know Cassie wouldn't mind seeing your face around the bar." He thought about it. "Fine I'll grab the guys, whether Tony wants to go or not." I kissed his cheek, "Thanks Mikey!"

We got in his car and he drove us over to our apartment. I looked at Mike who kept his eyes on the road. He wouldn't even look at me. "Mike It's not like I'm contaminated... I actually really like your brother can' you be happy for me?"

We stopped at a red light and he looked out the window, "I just don't want you getting hurt, and my brother, sometimes isn't exactly who everyone thinks he is. Yea, he'll care about you and love you, but the band comes before girls, and that's why all of us rarely have girlfriends. I just don't want you broken hearted again, you remember what happened last time. I don't want to see you like that again."

I thought about it, I barely see Mikey, They're always on tour and my last boyfriend shattered my heart in a million pieces. It took Mikey months to get me back to where I was. He finally turned to face me and looked me in my eyes. "Mike I trust him."

He sighed as we pulled into the parking lot of our apartment building. He hit his head on the wheel and bounced back, causing the horn to blow. I raised an eyebrow at him, he looked my way and couldn't help but laugh a little. "Just know, even though he's my brother I will kick his ass if he hurts you." I practically jumped around giddy in the car. " Shut up Izzy!" He laughed lunging at my stomach. He hit me right in the tickle spot, the only one who knows where it is was, was Mike and that's how it would stay. I was jumping around the car trying to find the latch to the door so I could get away from the idiot tickling me. I finally found it and scrambled out of the car and ran to our apartment. I could hear his footsteps pounding behind me down the hallway so I shakily unlocked our door and slammed it fast behind me.

I was still trying to recover from his attack when he banged on the door laughing, which made me jump and laugh as well. "Promise you won't tickle me when you get in here and I'll let your skimpy ass in!"

"I promise! Now hurry up, I gotta take a piss!" He screamed, when I opened the door I noticed he'd gained weary looks from neighbors. Down the hall Mrs. Petaway stuck her nose up and said something along the lines of devil worshipers before slamming her door. "Nagging old woman!" Mike yelled, while I pushed him in our apartment. "Mike let it go, we might as well have painted a pentagram on our door when they found out your band had a screamer in it." I giggled out of pure amusement. "Izzy! I'm peeing and then you can take a shower."

"Fine just go!" I pushed him in the bathroom and went to find something to wear. I need something not too flashy and not too casual, I settled on a shirt Mike had bought me and a few accessories to go along with the huge skull on it. I laid it out on my bed and walked over to Mike's room, he'd finished his business in the bathroom and was now pulling something from the top of his closet. It was a box small enough to keep hidden, but big enough for its purpose. Contained inside were what was left of his stash of weed and a pipe. "Izzy come here and smoke with me!" He whined at me. "No Mike, I need to be able to tend a bar, you know that. Cassie would KILL me." I grabbed my towels in my room and walked to the shower. "Oooorrr, you could smoke and already be having a good time before you get there..." He talked as he walked down the hall behind me. "No Michael. End of conversation." I tried to close the door but he stopped it with his foot. When I opened it, he blew a cloud of smoke in my face sending me into a coughing fit. "Damn ... you ... Mike!" I punched his chest and he only laughed at me. "Come on Izzy, you take it like a champ!"

"Out Mike!" I pushed him out the door and slammed it shut, locking it. "You're a bum!"
"You're annoying as fuck!"

"I'm just trying to make tonight as awesome as possible babe!"

"You know better than to call me babe. And you know calling me Izzy is pushing it already."

"Yea, yea, yea... Fine be that way! I'll smoke by myself." He walked down the hall and I heard him shut the door. I laughed to myself and turned the water on. As the water ran over me. I thought back to when I met Mike... It was about ten years ago, our Softmore year in High School. I was at a party, one I'd been invited to about twenty times by twenty different guys. The only reason I went that night was because I wanted to get away from the screaming and yelling at home. When I walked in all the girls turned to me in disgust. "Look Mia! It's Easy Izzy!" A girl named Caroline blurted out, loud enough for the room to hear. Muffled laughs and hidden snickers sounded throughout and I couldn't help but laugh at them for being arrogant. Mia was the first to confront me. She towered over me even without the six inch heels she had on. Her long blonde curls fell across her shoulders and bobbed up and down (along with her obviously stuffed boobs) as she walked towards me.

"Well who invited the whore?" She asked when she leaned over into my face. "Look who's talking... I mean you have slept with every member of the football team AND every nerd who can do your homework. Besides, how do you think we stay so thin!" I joked and made the room laugh at us. "Whatever hoe! Go find a damn guy to fuck or something." She rolled her eyes and clicked off into the distance. "Truthfully! I'm only here to get drunk." I yelled after her. I flipped her off and carried on my way to the other end of the house. In the kitchen were makings for any drink you could imagine and on the other side of the room stood a tall bleached spiky hair boy. I'd seen him before in the halls, probably the only guy who hasn't tried to get in my pants. He was standing talking to a bunch of people, girls, guys, they all looked like they envied him. He looked up from his drink and caught me staring at him.

"Bella right?" He yelled at me. I froze in my tracks, no one calls me Bella at parties... only Izzy. He pushed through his friends and made his way to my side. He stuck his hand out for me to shake. "Name's Mike."I took his hand and then he poured me a drink. "Thanks, Izzy." I said to him. "Bella... I don't wanna call you Izzy, that's what everyone calls you. Me and Mike talked all night to each other, he kept the guys away from me and I kept the girls away from him and the two of us had a peaceful night. That was until I had to pee from the amount of alcohol I'd consumed. "I gotta peeeeeee!" I yelled out, very drunk I might add. He laughed at
me, "I'll be here." He directed me towards the bathroom.

When I came out I was met by two guys who were both starters on our football team. "Hey Izzy, we see you've been hanging around that punk all night, he taking you home, or what?"
"No actually we've just been talking for your information. Now if you'll excuse me..." I tried to push past them but I was drunk and they were very much stronger than me. "Well then he won't mind if we take you then." He lifted me up against the wall and shoved his tongue down my throat. "Stop it!" I yelled at him, pushing his face from mine. "Come on Izzy! You're acting like a little virgin tonight."

"I don't wanna do anything tonight, I'm just here for the drinks. Now goodbye Austin." He put me down but his arm still clenched my wrist. I struggled to free his grip but was only met with brutal force of being shoved into an unoccupied room. "What the hell!?!" I screamed at him. He started removing his shirt and undoing his pants. He locked the door and came back over to me. In the hallway over the music I heard Mike's voice calling me. "Bella where are you?"

"MIKE! HELP!" I heard his feet stomp fast and loud towards the door. Austin looked pissed he threw his self at me and tried to get rid of my shirt. "Austin stop it!" I screamed. On the other side of the door I heard Mike trying to break in, he was using whatever strength he had in his scrawny body to open the door. And thank god for horrible door hinges, he finally burst through. Austin came up swinging, drunkly, but Mike ducked under it and grabbed my hand. We ran (He ran, dragged me) to his car. I dove into the passenger's seat and he climbed in like the Dukes of Hazzard. I turned around to see Austin standing in the street, pants around his ankles, pissed.

"How about we do this... I'll call you Izzy..." He said startling me back to a conversation."As long as no one else is allowed to call you that, and you clean up your act a bit cause I think we can be amazing friends." He smiled and met my eyes. He looked deep inside me and found my heart that had been hiding in the depths of my stomach for years. I smiled. "Alright, as long as we never EVER fuck."

"Fine with me." He dropped me off at my house and drove off back to his. From that day forward Mike was my rock, my shoulder to cry on. He never let me get hurt, and he's always kept his promise.

I turned the shower head off and headed towards my room. I threw on the clothes I had laying there and my make-up as well. "My brother's a really lucky guy ya know." He said as he walked in the room. His eyes were blood shot and he sat next to me. I laid my head on his shoulder. "Take me on tour with you guys... I don't think I can stand another day away from you guys." He laughed at me and took my hand. "Maybe, first we have to get you to the bar, so you can make me and my brother super drunk!"

Out the door we ran down the hall, past Ms. Petaway, and out the door. Mike's car was parked waiting for us. "I call driving! You're too fucked up to drive." He handed me the keys and we made our way over to Cassie's bar.

The line to get in was around the block, and he bouncer was having trouble keeping people out. "Hey Clay!" I smiled at the bouncer and he waved back to me, opening the door he motioned for us to go in. Inside the bar was empty and Cassie was in freak out mode. She was mumbling to herself like a psycho and pacing back and forth. "Cassie! I'm here!" She stopped in her tracks and it looked like the world had been lifted off her shoulders. "BELLA! and.. MIKE!" She ran straight for Mike giving him a huge ass hug. "Hey Cass..." She let go and started talking to him.

"Well I guess I'm chopped liver..." I walked towards the bar and put my stuff behind it. "Bella I love you so much right now! I don't think I can truly describe how much you mean to me!" She hugged me and looked me in the eyes. "Alright fine. But we've got some work to do. Who else did you call in?" I asked her as I hopped over the bar.

"I called in all of my favors, and people who still owe me on their tab to work tonight." She smiled and out from the back came a crew of three others. "That'll work." I smiled.
"Well let's open these doors then!"

Right as I walked towards the door Tony, Jaime, and Vic walked in. "Hey Bells." Vic pulled me into a kiss. "Hey Vic!" I freed his grip and stuck my head out so the bouncer knew we were ready to go. And thus, the night began.

Notes

Well.... I'm sooooooooo fucking sorry this took so long! Anybody else hate school?
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Comments

@PtvEmma
Thank you!
PTVbby PTVbby
9/30/13
Loveeee it ! <3
PtvEmma PtvEmma
9/29/13
@clairephernelia
Thanks! And yea I feel better today! BTW I accidentally forgot to add the links to her outfits, so if you wanna go back they're in there.
PTVbby PTVbby
9/29/13
@PTVbby
Aw, that's okay, I understand! School is kicking my ass, too
And i hope you're feeling better! Nice update! I like her with Vic heehee
clairephernelia clairephernelia
9/29/13
@clairephernelia
I will like tomorrow, I meant to do it today but school's been a really big stressor and I've been sick ALL DAY today!
PTVbby PTVbby
9/29/13