Runaway

Rissa and Rachel pulled up outside the venue. She had travelled down to see him. Rissa had sorted it and booked them time off. They both looked at the Pierce the Veil tour bus and Rachel smiled. She hadn't told Tony she was coming. Rissa poked her in the arm and Rachel turned. "What?" she raised her eyebrows.
"You're so excited. It's cute,"
"Not," Rachel muttered.
"You are. I don't blame you, Tony looks like he'd be great in bed," she commented casually.
"God, Rissa," Rachel gasped.
"You did do it before he left. Right?"
"We did," she nodded.
"You didn't tell me,"
"You never told me about that guy from that bar,"
"See, the thing with that, darling Rachel was that I didn't know his name myself. So how could I tell you?" she giggled.
"Rissa," Rachel frowned.
"Leave it. Just tell me how good he was,"
"He was good. Really good," she said softly.
"What's he into? Whips and chains? Did he make you wear nerdy costumes?"
"No," she rolled her eyes. "And who have you been with?" she laughed.
"Some weird assholes,"
"Obviously. But it was nice. Like really nice,"
"Nice is how you describe your first kiss. Give me some fucking fire, Rach,"
"You want me to tell you he was the best I've ever had and I left him gagging for more?" she raised her eyebrows.
"Finally, you're getting it,"
"It's just hard, I guess,"
"What do you mean?"
"You know I left my brother? He used to get his friends over. The once my brother was in some trouble. Drugs. I had to sleep with this guy to get him out of it. This was before my brother made a little name for himself and lived up to certain standards. That isn't half of what I put up with from my brother, but there you go. He wasn't a bad brother. He just used me to get out of a bad situation," I admitted.
"Shit," Rissa breathed.
"Say it, I'm messed up,"
"No, wow. I'm sorry. You okay? Like that's bad, but thanks for telling me,"
"Tony doesn't even know that. Be quiet about it,"
"You're okay though, right?"
"I am now. I have good friends and a amazing boyfriend,"
"I should tell you something. It's not like your thing but you should know,"
"What?" Rachel asked anxiously.
"I slept with Mike," she admitted.
"What?!" Rachel exclaimed.
"Seven times,"
"Seven,"
"Yeah,"
"So, how did this happen?"
"At that party you took me to. We went upstairs,"
"You were the couple in the bedroom?"
"I guess. And then loads of times at his house,"
"So are you together?"
"No. No, no, no, no,"
"But you just sleep together?"
"I believe the correct term is fuck buddies," Rissa smiled.
"Right,"
"Why don't we just go on the bus?"
"Okay," Rachel nodded. She opened the car door and Rissa stopped her.
"Remember the plan,"
"Do we have to? I just want to see him,"
"Please, it'll be fun. He might even call security,"
"Fine," Rachel rolled her eyes. They both got out of the car and made their way to the bus. Rissa went up to the window which was slightly open. She posted an envelope through with Tony's name written on it. Then she posted another with Mike's name on it. They walked along the bus to the opposite side. They listened and Rachel smiled widely.
"What the-" they heard Mike mutter.
"What's up?" Jaime asked.
"Someone has just fucking posted some letters," he explained.
"Mail man?" Vic offered.
"There's no one outside," Mike said. "Tony!" he called.
"What?!" Tony yelled back.
"You have a letter,"
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Here," Mike said. Rachel and Rissa could hear them being opened.
"What does it say?" Vic asked.
"Mine says 'Tony, I love you.'," he explained.
"And you?" Jaime asked Mike.
"Mine says 'Mikey, let me be one of your whores. I want to send you nudes.'," Mike said brightly.
"Why are you happy about that?" Tony asked.
"Yeah, it might be a dude," Jaime said.
"No, it's a chick," he reassured himself. "Maybe I should go outside and look,"
"Sit down," Vic warned.
"We should do it before they spot the back," Rissa told Rachel.
"Okay," Rachel nodded. They went to the back of the bus and opened the window further. Rissa gave Rachel a leg up and she pulled herself in the bus. She stood on the couch in the back lounge and helped Rissa inside. Rissa pushed Rachel out to the bunks. She went to Tony's and got inside and closed the curtain. Rissa got inside a random bunk and closed the curtain. "We're going to get arrested," Rachel muttered.
"Shhh. . ." Rissa warned.
"Hey, there's something on the back," they heard Vic say.
"What?" Tony asked. "Shit," he breathed.
"What is it?" Jaime asked.
"'P.S. I'm in your bunk.'" Tony read.
"Dude, that's hot," Mike said.
"No, I have Rachel," Tony reminded them.
"Well, you have an obsessed fan in your bunk. You need to deal with her," Vic said.
"Can't you do it?" Tony asked.
"No, just go chuck her out. Give her a lock of your hair or something," Vic said.
"Thanks," Tony muttered dryly. The door to the bunks opened and Tony was followed by the other guys. He reached his bunk and reluctantly drew back the curtain. Rachel grinned back at him. Tony realised who I was and beamed at her. He went forward and wrapped his arms around her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her down from his bunk. He crushed his lips to hers and kissed her passionately. She broke away and looked at him happily.
"Hey," Rachel said.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were in SD," Tony rushed.
"I got some time off work. I thought I'd come out,"
"How long you got?"
"A week,"
"This is great," he grinned and kissed her again.
"Sorry to break it up," Mike said carefully. "But who was the whore?" he asked seriously.
"That'd be me," Rissa said and got down from a bunk. Mike looked at her and smirked.

Notes

Hey! What did you think? This was something fun and not serious for a change. What do you think will happen? What do you want to happen? :)