~Laura's POV~

I open my eyes from possibly the sweetest dream ever. Jaime and I, in love. Married, with kids, but he's still in the band and I own my fantasy - a traveling coffee and bookshop. That just so happens to follow Pierce The Veil's tour schedule.

We were having a romantic dinner on a rooftop in New York, like in Kate and Leopold, Jaime recreating it just so because he knows I love that movie. We held hands across the table as we ate, sharing goofy stories and laughing the whole time.

Slow dancing at the end was the best; I'm too awkward to do it in real life, but in the dream I was a professional. At the end, him bending down for a sweet kiss and a hushed, "I love you."

Now, I'm awake. And Jaime's here, sleeping in the chair next to my hospital bed. It's just a shame we could never be in love in that way, although I'll always have a crush on him. He looks so peaceful, happy. Not too different from normal, but just, almost angelic.

I know I sound like a lovestruck puppy, or teen. But that's exactly what I am. A seventeen year old girl with a huge crush on a twenty-five year old.

Because there's no way that could end badly.

Wait....seventeen year old girl? What date is it? It's definitely close to my eighteenth birthday, if it hasn't passed already. A nurse comes in, smiling at me.

"Hello, Laura." She whispers, clearly trying to avoid waking Jaime. "You'll be going home in just a few hours."

"Awesome!" I say, as she takes my vitals. "Could you tell me the date?"

"Why it's the first of May, dear. I'll be back in about an hour with some paperwork." She smiles again and exits.

The first of May. Almost one week after my birthday. I smile to myself - who would've thought I'd be spending it with one of my favorite bands?

Suddenly I hear yawning, and look over to see Jaime stretching awake.

"Morning sunshine!"

He laughs and shakes his head. "And what has you in such a good mood?"

I stick my tongue out at him, that's becoming a habit fast. "Going home in an hour, and I just realized it was my birthday a few days ago. I'm officially eighteen!"

At that, his face breaks into the widest grin I've seen yet. "I can't believe we missed it. Hold on, I have to go make a few phone calls!" And Jaime springs out of the room.

I just shake my head laughing; what have I gotten myself into?

~Jaime's POV~

That's quite a wonderful piece of information. I no longer feel like a pedophile! I rush out into the hall to call Tony.

"Jaime, what the hell. It's eight o' clock in the morning."

"I know, I know Tony but guess what Laura's leaving the hospital in like an hour and we'll be back but you guys have to get up and get a surprise party ready because she turned eighteen earlier this week and we have to celebrate, just plan it for later, and now I don't feel like a creeper and I'm so excited Tone!"

There's an unusually long pause on Tony's end of the phone.

"Tony?"

All I hear is him, most likely running around the bus, screaming, "Everybody get your asses out of bed we have to plan a party!" As well as various versions of replies along the lines of:

"Go fuck yourself, turtle!"

"Urghhhhhhhh"

And of course Vic's, "FUCK YES!" and cheering.

I giggle and hang up.

It's gonna be a great day!