Don't Rain On My Parade

|Vic' s POV|

We're at Jaimes house for meatball Mondays and Tay brought along her new friend. Allison. She's the prettiest girl I've seen. How come I've never noticed her in school? Her eyes are memorizingly huge and blue. Her blonde hair flowing over her pale skin makes her even more perfect.

We are playing a zombie game and she's kicking ass when we hear Hime call from the kitchen. "MEATBALLS!"

Tony jumps up so quick he almost knocks over the end table. Allison giggles at his clumsiness. It's the cutest thing. I pause the game and reach out to help her off the bean bag. She takes my hands and I must have pulled to hard because she came flying up into my chest.

"Im so sorry." I laugh at my embarrassment.

"Its okay." She grins up at me. Her arms are wrapped around me and when she realizes that they are she blushes. Looking at the ground to avoid eye contact and drops her arms.

"Come on." I grab her hand and lead her to the kitchen.

When we walk in, Tony has a bottle of tequila to his lips. "Shouldnt you mix that with something?" I ask.

He pulls the bottle away and starts coughing. "Probably." He coughs. He passes it to Hime and he declines.

"I have a feeling I'm going to be driving everyone home tonight." He laughs. It's true. I know I'm not missing out again like last time.

"Give it." I take the bottle from Tony and take a couple sips. "Want some?" I offer to Allison.

"Definitely ." She grabs the bottle and takes a gulp.
~

"Its good to have another girl in the house." Tay slurs. The tequila has made its rounds and everyone is pretty tipsy. We're back in the living room. Himes playing the video game with Tony, who is distracted by Tay on his lap. Allison is sitting next to me. Our thighs pressing up against each other's.

"Its good to be here." Allison slurs back. I reach down and place my hand on her thigh. She looks to my hand, then to me and smiles.

"Your so beautiful." I blurt out.

She blushes a little. "No. I'm really not. It's the alcohol." She pokes my head and then hiccups.

I shake my head. "No. You were beautiful when I was sober, too." I twirl my finger in her hair.

"Your cute." She pokes my chest. Her face was just inches from mine and I can smell the alcohol on her breath. I close the distance between us and our lips connect. She leans in deepening the kiss.

"Woah there!" Tony yells pulling my shirt separating me and Allison. "Its time to go."

I look at the clock and it was, in fact, time to leave. Me and Allison swap numbers and Jaime drives us all home.
~

Once I get home. I go My room, avoiding the living room where my parents were. But I get to my room and I see Mike sitting on my bed. I stop in the doorway.

"Hey, Mikey." He looks up at me.

"I miss her." His voice filled with sadness.

"What?" I ask.

"I miss Tay." I realize that he was slurring his words. Drunk. I didn't realize the empty beer cans spread on the floor until now.

"You only knew her for like a week!" I point out.

"I think... I think I love her"

"Mike. Go to bed. Your drunk, like me."

He gets up slowly, head hanging low he heads to his room. I close the door and pick up the cans on the floor. I flop onto my bed, not bothering to change my clothes, and fall into a deep sleep.
~
|Taylors POV|

Yet another Tuesday, yet another pounding head ache. I take a quick shower and wait for Hime to pick me up since I left my car at his place, to drunk to drive.

"How you feeling, Sunshine?" He asks joyfully when I get in the car.

"Your just happy because you don't have a hangover." I groan adjusting my sunglasses.

"Yep!" We get to school and find Tony, Vic, and Ally on the steps like normal.

"Hello!" Hime says cheerfully. They all groan.

I walk over to Tony, kissing his head. "You feeling alright?" I pat his head.

"Not really. But I'm better now that your here." He smiles up at me. I hear a few 'awh' s. I lean down and peck his lips.

"Five... Four..." Jaime says crime behind me.

"Hime, why are you counting?" I ask.

"Three... Two..."

"Hime?"

"One!" He points to the bell that sits at the top of the stairs and it rings. We all jump and say our 'ow's, holding our pounding heads. Jaimes laughing very much.

"What class you off to?" Vic asks Ally, standing up.

"I have social studies then science. You?"

"English then science." Vic smiles.

"I guess I'll see you in science. " Ally blushes.

"Ill see you then, Allison."

"Call me Ally." Vic nods and they hug, earning their 'ah's from us.


We get to English and Mike was already there. As we walk to our seats, his sad eyes on me. Tony notices and slides his arm around my waist.

English ended and Tony insisted that he walk me to social studies. We walk hand in hand. I was sure Mike was close behind. I turn to see that he was a few people back, glaring at Tony. If looks could kill.

"Youll be okay?" Tony questions. We've stoped in front of the class door in the hall.

"Ill be fine." I insure. Mike walks past us into the room. Tony glares.

"If he touches you-"

"Tony. It's fine. I watch hockey. I can beat someone up if I have to. Like you." I grin, poking his chest. "Now run or you'll be late."

We kiss goodbye and I watch him run down the hall before turning into class.

"Today!" The teacher yells. My head starts to pound again from his voice. Should have brought ear plugs. I look and see Mike wince in pain, too. Holding his head. Hungover?

"We'll be watching a documentary about world war two." He pops in the old movie.

"Great." I sigh. Mike lets out a puff of air, acknowledging me. It starts off in the middle the documentary were bombs are dropping and people are flying back from the explosion. Fire brakes out and there's blood everywhere.

My heart starts to race. "My pills. I... I forgot my pills." I realize that I hadn't taken them this morning.

Mike looks over to me, wide eyed. "What do you mean?" He asks worried.

"My...my anxiety meds. I forgot. No no no no!" I start to feel my heart beating faster.

"Are you going to be alright?" He asks. I look over to him and shake my head. My anxiety is spilling through my mind and over my body. I jump up and leave the room.

I try to walk down the hall but manage few steps before falling to my knees. I slide to the wall, putting my back to it, and pulling my knees to my chest. I close my eyes.

I feel someone put their hand on my leg. I start to hyperventilate.

"Tay?! Breath!" It's Mike. "Please, just breath!" His voice trembled worried. He quickly pulls me into a hug. My head to his chest. "Breath with me. In. Out. In. Out." I feel his chest rise and fall. I try my hardest but I can't breath.

"Taylor, please!" He pleads. I'm trying. I think to myself. "Please." He whispers into my hair.

A tear rolls down my cheek. Mike pulls me so my face is level to his. I see he's also starting to cry. "I need to try this. Don't get mad." He says pulling my face to his and our lips meet. In surprise I gasp. Our lips connected for a moment more then I pull away.

I realise that I was breathing. I see a tear slide down his cheek. "Thank God." He pulls me into another hug.

"Thank you." My heart is still pounding but it is slowing. "Thank you so much." I hug him back. We stay like that for a while. In each other's arms, crying.

"Dont tell Tony." Mike says breaking the hug.

"You were just helping me. It's fine." My heart is beating a normal beat now and we've stoped crying.

"Umm... not that." He smiles.

"Then what don't you want me to tell him?" I ask not knowing what he was talking about.

"This." He pulls me into another kiss. But pulls away quickly. He smiles again at me. "I just had to kiss you one last time. Unless..." He trails off.

"No no no. I'm with Tony." I get up and brush off my skinny jeans. He gets up too.

"Where you going?" He asks. I realise that I can't go back into class because of the video. I can't leave either because I rode with Hime.

"Im not sure." I admit.

"Can I come with you?" He steps towards me.

I shake my head. "No. I need to be alone."

"Okay. I'll see you later then." I nod in response. "Dont do something stupid."

I laugh and start to head down the hall. "Wait." Mike pipes up. I turn to him. "can I see them?"

"My cuts?" He nods. I slowly roll up my sleeve. I didn't put a gauze pad on today.

He walks closer to me. "Shit." He says.

"You expected different?"

"I was just hoping it wasnt true." he sighs.

"Who told you?"

His view drops to the floor. "Vic. But I made him so don't get mad at him."

I nod and push down my sleeves. "Well, I'll see you later." I turn and walk away. Leaving Mike alone in the hall.

Notes

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