I sat numbly and let the song play threw. What Vic is in this? Why? He isn't in All Time Low. I googled the song. "A Love Like War, All Time Low featuring Vic Fuentes." I read out loud. Lovely. He'd made it and I was sitting in an office writing reviews for a magazine for people who had made it, like him. I thought only good things happened to good people...

A knock at my door awoke me from my irritated trance. "Come in!" I yelled.

"I have a band for you to tour with and you'll get a bigger bonus than usual coming with it. They are in the conference room." She turned and walked out of my office indicating for me to follow her. I like her because she gets right to the point.

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When I walked into the conference room the first person I saw was Mikey. "Giraffee!" I screamed running at him with open arms.

"Scar!" He yelled opening his arms and embraced my body as I slammed into him. My head was snuggled into his chest. I felt a smile creep up on my face because of the warm embrace.

"So I take it as a yes?" I heard my boss ask.

"Most definitely." I replied still hugging Mike, tears forming in my eyes.

"Okay I'm going to leave you guys to catch up. You leave tomorrow Scarlett." She strode out of the room.

"Ahem, Where's my hug 'lett?"

Fuckity fuck. This can't be happening.

I released Mike and turned. VIC.

"And why exactly would I want to hug you?" I trembled with rage.

"Scar calm down." Mike said grabbing my wrist and pulling it back. "Wait a second." He mumbled. Oh great.

"Dude what is it?" One of the guys with spiky hair said, walking next to Mikey.

"Scar take off your blazer." Mike commanded letting my wrist free.

"Fine but Victor," I snarled, "needs to leave the room."

Vic walked out of the room silently with no objections. I sighed and took off my blazer, leaving my arms completely exposed.

"Scar.." Mike trailed off staring at my arms.

"High School was rough for me, because of some people.." The other one who's name i didn't know walked over and grabbed my arm. He started tracing the white bumpy scars on them.

"Who did this to you?" He asked. I felt hot tears start to roll down my face.

"V-v-vi-" I stuttered.

"Vic!" He yelled storming out of the room.

Notes

this is a really long chapter I have written a few more while I was on vacation. I'll update the rest of this later tonight hopefully.