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Our Love Feels Like War

Chapter Diesiciete

Mike’s POV

How could Vic do this to me? I sighed and leaned against the wall, taking another puff of my cigarette. My heart clenched when I saw Vic lying on the couch with her. And the worst part was, Vic looked happy. He looked happy with her. It’s not that I didn’t want Vic to be happy, it’s just, why couldn’t he choose someone else? Why did he have to choose Nicole?

Nicole’s POV

I groaned as Jaime dragged me into another shop, grabbing whatever clothes he saw and shoving me into the changing room.

“You better get your tiny ass out here after you change.”

I sighed; you don’t want to mess with a sassy Jaime. Ever. I cringed as I took in the dress that wrapped my body. I pulled it down lower, trying to hide my scars, but it would always bounce back up.

“Nicole, if you don’t get out in five freaking seconds I will knock the door down, changing or not.”

“I’m coming, I’m coming. Geez, untwist your panties please Jaime.”

I couldn’t help but giggle a little at Jaime’s expression. He was frowning, obviously at what I said, but with his sunglasses on and his arms crossed over his chest, he looked like my mom.

“Finally!” Jaime said exasperated, throwing his hands up in the air. “By the way, you look amazing! Twirl for me girl!”

I laughed and turned in a circle, making the dress flare out at the edges. Jaime grabbed my arms and pulled me to a stop, he looked a bit disappointed.

“What are those?” He asked disapprovingly, pointing down at my shoes. “Converse? Really? Where are those heels I threw into the pile for you?”

“Jaime!”

He laughed and ruffled my hair, “Joking. I would never put you in heels, you can’t even walk straight bare feet, now go get changed.”

I glared at him as he pushed me back into the stall. Gathering all the shit Jaime found, I shoved them in his arms.

“Hey! Why are you making me carry your shit?”

“Because they’re heavy! And plus, I didn’t want any of this.”

Jaime harrumphed and strutted out of the store and put an arm around Vic, who was next door with Tony. Mike walked in with his depressing mood and joined the group, all of them walking in a straight line. I smiled slightly. They looked so happy together. Soon, they were all skipping, well more like Jaime, was skipping past the stores while the rest of the boys started running after him, laughing their heads off. They were one big happy family, that’s for sure.

Notes

Sassy Jaimeeeeee. And I'm probably going to update every second day due to school. Hope you guys don't mind!! Aaaand, what is going on with Mike?? Is it anger we sense or is it jealousy? Haha I haven't even decided yet.

Song: The Boy Who Could Fly by Pierce the Veil
Quote: "I hope you like the stars I stole for you."

xx (:

Comments

@Disasterology-y
Oh okay. Yay!l!!
@bullet-proof_love_for_PTV
Sequel is up haha. http://www.piercetheveilfanfiction.com/Story/23695/Haunted-Hearts/
Disasterology-y Disasterology-y
11/9/13
What the fuck??? Why did she say? Yes or no??? You should make a sequel!!!
@idkbailee
I would but then I don't know what it would be about.
Disasterology-y Disasterology-y
11/7/13
do a sequellll
sara_sara sara_sara
11/6/13