"Is he okay?" I asked Mike, who I was on the phone with.

"He's pissed off at me, but I'll keep him safe until you get here. I know you can't make the plane go faster or anything, but if there's anything you can do to get here quicker, I would appreciate it." There was a crash in the background. I could hear Vic yelling something incoherent to me. Mike said something back to him that was muffled. "Hey Skylar, Vic wants to talk to you." I could hear more shuffling.

"Skylar, Skylar darling?" He whispered in such a sad tone, that it shattered my heart into a million more pieces than when I caught him with Chey.

"Vic?" I whispered back into the phone.

"I wish you weren't mad at me, and on the other side of the world." He said, same tone as earlier.

"Will you be good for Mike if I come to you?" I asked him.

"Yes I promise Skylar, all for you." He rushed. "Please just come to San Diego and be with me." I could hear that he was trying to silently cry, by the way he talking.

"I'm coming on the next plane, you just have to be good okay?" I reassured with Vic.

"Yes, I will." He sounded like he was pleading with me. He sniffled.

"Can you put Mike back on the phone?" I sweetly asked.

There was some more shuffling, and then Mike spoke, "Hey, what did you do, he's just sitting on the couch, doing absolutely nothing?" He asked me.

"I told him I was coming back, but only if he promised to behave for you." I smiled at my ingenuity.

"Smart. Look I'm going to go entertain him, and keep him busy until you get here, and we can get him some help or whatever he needs right now." He mumbled.

"Okay, bye Mike." I hung up. Oli looked at me holding my suitcase.

"Are you sure Skylar?" He asked me.

"He needs me, and if I can't snap him out of this, we are admitting him to someplace that can help him cope." I shrugged.

"Hey, you know what I'm coming with you." He smiled, running to his bedroom. I ran after him.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, standing in his doorway.

"I'm sure, now help me pack." He told me.

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Oli and I walked out the door, and to the luggage area. While we walked, I heard some girls gasping and obviously fangirling over Oli. I smiled at them, and they all smiled back. I poked Oli in the side.

"Oli, lets go say hi." I pointed back at the girls. I could see them freaking out, realizing that they were going to meet him.

"Hello Girls!" He smiled at them. They formed a semi-circle around him, and were handing him stuff to sign. Oli laughed and pulled out a sharpie from his pocket and signed a girl's phone case. He gave it back to her. He finished signing all of their stuff, then he asked some young girl passing by to take a photo of the girls, himself, and me. We posed with the girls, and the girl snapped the photo. She handed Oli back his phone, and Oli smiled at her and thanked her.

"Alright girls we have to go, it was lovely seeing you all. Also what is your girl's twitters?" He asked and handed them his phone, and let Oli follow them. They walked off, freaking out that they had met the Oli Sykes.

"Why did you want their twitters?" I asked after they were out of earshot?

"I am going to upload the photo to twitter and tag them." He smiled. We walked over to the luggage claim area, and Oli uploaded the photo, while trying not to bump into people. Finally he was done, and he put his phone away.

"You just made their week Oli." I nudged him.

"Yeah I know." He nudged me back.

"Normally people don't do that." I smiled.

"Yeah, well my fans are the best." He grinned.

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I walked into the house I assumed to be Vic's. I looked around, when I saw the short mexican run to me. He wrapped his arms around me. I froze, not knowing what to do. He pulled away from me. "I'm sorry." He bowed his head, sadly.

"It's just hard for me, it's going to take me some time." I shrugged. Oli, sensing that this was meant to be an intimate moment, silently took our bags and put them upstairs. I made a mental note to thank him later.

"I'm so sorry Skylar, I just, I don't know, felt cheated by you. I wanted you in the most unromantic way too, and I knew I shouldn't push you to that, so I seeked it elsewhere." He shuffled his feet around not knowing what to do.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you so hard. I know the whole Frank thing-" He lifted my chin, and I stopped speaking.

"Let's just forget that, you had the right intentions okay?" His face inched close to mine.

"Okay." I connected our lips. I missed moments like this, with Vic

Notes

Awwws so I'm only behind 11. Feeling pretty proud of myself