Tony's POV~

Yesterday was the last day of tour, and we were on our way back to San Diego. Over the course of the tour, after we finally got past the tragic events of two months ago, I had developed some problematic feelings. I think Mike is catching on, and I don't know what to do.

After Bri's funeral, Mike and I had our first fight. Nothing big, he was just a little upset that I'd been spending a lot of time with Savannah. I promised him that I was just comforting her during the mourning, but that was then. Savannah and I started spending a lot more time together, and Mike seemed to be noticing. Since then, we've had multiple fights, and almost broke up twice. He's really getting bad with the drinking and the smoking again, and I honestly don't know if I can deal with him any more.

It's not just me that Mike has been fighting with, he's also been fighting a lot with Savannah, which is causing a lot of fights between him and Vic. Savannah and I are growing closer, and it's tearing Mike and I apart. Last night was by far, the worst fight we'd ever had. Mike was drunk and angry, and I was with Savannah. That's never a good combination.

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*Last night, Tony's POV*

Mike burst into the bus, furious, as usual when he would drink. This was happening a lot more lately. He looked at me, and then at Savannah, who was asleep with her head on my lap. I tried to shush Mike, but he yelled anyways.

"OF COURSE YOU'RE WITH HER! YOU'RE ALWAYS WITH HER!" he screamed, waking Savannah up. "YOU NEVER HANG OUT WITH ME ANYMORE! You're supposed to be my boyfriend! What the hell happened?! Now all you want to do is spend time with this bitch! If you're gonna leave me for her, then just do it already!" he yelled, but with a lower voice. I was hurt by his words, but I knew they were true. I was always with Savannah. I like Savannah but I've loved Mike for two years. I don't know if I'm ready to give up a two-year-strong relationship, over a crush that may not even last. He was really pushing it though.

"Mike, calm down, I'm not going to leave you for her." Not yet. "She's my friend, and I love you Micheal, you know that," I tried, but he still refused to calm down. Now he'd gone from furious, to just emotional, and I knew the alcohol was wearing off. I also knew that he wouldn't stop, until he saw me hurt.

"Bullshit, Antonio! You don't love me! You used to, but it isn't there anymore! YOU ARE LYING TO ME TONY! YOU SAID FOREVER, AND YOU LIED! YOU DON'T LOVE ME ANYMORE! It's....it's gone. Tony, why don't you just leave me like you planned to all along? You may have thought forever when you said it, but forever is impossible!You got my hopes up. Then this 17-year-old whore came into our lives, and now you love her! I wish she'd never existed so I wouldn't be losing you!" he screamed.

"MICHEAL FUENTES YOU DID NOT JUST FUCKING SAY THAT! I WAS GOING TO STAY, BUT YOU JUST HAD TO GO THERE! I NEVER LIED TO YOU, YOU KNOW THAT I MEANT FOREVER! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! SAVANNAH IS NOT A WHORE, AND MAYBE I DO LOVE HER!" I yelled, not able to stop the last five words from escaping. Mike's jaw dropped, and Savannah just stared at me, now wide awake. Shit.

"I....I told you so....." Mike whispered, before taking off. The crazy thing is, I didn't feel like going after him. It was obvious he didn't want to be near me, so I just let him run. I sat down, and Savannah got up. She turned towards me, and opened her mouth to say something, but she closed it again, and took off after Mike.

I went to the small kitchen and pulled out a bottle of tequila. I downed it in two gulps, and everything went blurry. I sat down at the table, and laid my head down. What the fuck just happened?

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*back to present, still Tony's POV*

I haven't talked to anyone the whole 9 hours we've been traveling. I assume, after last night, no one wants anything to do with me. Mike has been avoiding both Savannah and I, and Savannah has been avoiding me, as well. The only person who even attempted to talk to me was Jaime, and he talks to everyone.

"Hey Turtle, what happened?" Jaime asked, sitting down next to me. I just shook my head silently. "It's never going to be any better if you don't speak, I promise," he said, rubbing my back as a father would a child. Ever since he and Vic adopted Savannah, he's been acting really parent-y around everyone. I looked at him, and my eyes welled up with tears for some unknown reason. I opened my mouth to say something, but was interrupted by our bus driver announcing that we were back in San Diego. We stopped at the house, and everyone climbed out of the bus. Vic had the key, and ran ahead to unlock the door. He and Jaime made a big deal of welcoming Savannah to her new home, where all four- well, five, now- of us lived.

I went in and immediately went upstairs to my bedroom. When I opened the door, Mike was sitting on my bed. I wondered how he got ahead of me, since he was last off the bus, but here he was.

"Tony, we have to talk."

Notes

Okay, this story is still a fuenciado, but it is going to kind of be focused on Mike and Tony too, so yeah. I hope you guys like it! :)
also, all of the chapters are gonna be song titles. This one is by No Doubt lol

~Shayde~