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Make Me A Promise

PTV Tour - Day 7

These past 7 days have been hell. I was only thankful for one thing, the tech team travelling in a different bus to us. With these lot forever calling me Sarah, that would be hard to explain. The fans have been crazy, the boys have been crazy. The amount of times I've had to pull them out of stuff, pick them up while wasted & cleaned up after them. This is not what I signed up for.

Looking up at the clock, I noticed the time. 6:30am. I picked up the megaphone. "Band meeting!!!" I heard a few thuds & groans. Two of them complaining about hitting their heads. As they all walked like semi-dead zombies, I started. "You have 2 days in Manchester when we arrive in approx. 2 hours. Jet lag is still around so take it easy. The rules are simple. No getting underage fans drunk..." Mike rolled his eyes at this. "No 'quickies' in any clubs or anywhere for that matter." Tony groaned at that. "No bringing girls back either." All 4 of them protested.

"Sarah, come on. Give us a break." Mike whined.

"Rules are rules boys. The rest of them you already know. Band dismissed." Mike shook his head at me. I just shrugged. They're going to regret forgetting me, they probably don't even know how much it hurts for them to not contact you for a year. Yes I did try to contact them, they either rejected my calls or didn't answer.

"Vicccc!! Put me down!" I screamed as he threw me over his shoulder heading towards the pool.

"Say that you're beautiful then" he laughed at my protest. I shook my head. I was never saying that. Before I knew it I was thrown into the pool. On my way back up I felt two hands pull me back down. A set of lips crashing onto mine. I instantly knew it was Tony. Pushing him away gently, I swam up to the top. "Victor Vincent Fuentes, you actual idiot!" I yelled. "Toneeee, Vic's bullying me again." I pouted.

"Vic leave my girlfriend alone" I giggled when he called me his girlfriend. He wrapped his arms round me as we just floated in the pool.


I wiped my eyes remembering that. We were all in college by then, we had some great memories but being here with them now makes it even more unbearable because they don't even know who I am. You'd think Tone & Jaime would recognise me but no.

"Sarah?" I jumped a little, to notice Vic stood there looking concerned.

"Yeah?" I smiled, composing myself.

"Come with me." he took my hand & pulled me into his bunk. The other boys were in the back room or the 'games room' as they called it. "Bianca Sierra Márquez. You think I wouldn't recognise my best friend?"

"Took you long enough." I smiled, hugging him tight.

"I knew straight away, why'd you give us or well should I say me a fake name?" I didn't want to tell him. Because I'd only get mad & I didn't want to shout or scream or anything in fact. "B?" Just as he said that the curtains to his bunk flew open. Jaime was stood there, jaw dropped & a smile on his face. He went to turn & run but Vic grabbed him. "Don't you dare Jaime Preciado."

"Alright." he grinned at me.

***

Tony kept looking at me & Vic as we laughed about something from when we were at college. Thankfully he couldn't hear our conversation, I was hoping he couldn't lip read either. "Manchester we are here baby!!" screamed Mike as he flung the bus door open to be greeted by nothing but rain. "Oh well that's a bummer."

"Boys, before you go anywhe--" I was cut off by Tony.

"Stop with the fucking rules." he snapped. I stood up, I was not being spoken to like that. Time to be harsh, I was sick of his rude attitude towards me. Would he do this if he knew it was actually Bianca Sierra Márquez? No, he wouldn't.

"Cesar Antonio Soto Perry, you've just lost your first day off. Don't argue with me, that's final." I replied calmly. He stood up to match me, only I was smaller than him but he didn't scare me one bit. I was not backing down. "Cleaning stuff is under the sink. You can start with the bathroom." I turned on my heels & walked off to get my coat. This was going to be a long day. I had to now sit & watch him clean. I clearly did not think this one through. He kicked the table as he wandered off down the bus.

"Well, we'll see you later then?" the other 3 said in unison. I nodded & shoved them out the door. Tony came back with the cleaning supplies & started to get to work. There was just one thing, he was hurting or something was bothering him. "Look at me Tony." His face lifted up to look at me. "What's wrong?"

"It's just my best friend. She hasn't contacted me in over a year." he sighed.

"Are you sure she didn't try?" I was trying not to let my inner thoughts erupt from my mouth. I did try to contact him, everyday. He nodded. "She might just be busy."

"She'll have forgotten about me anyway." the hurt in his eyes. I just wanted to tell him. I couldn't though. Not after this. I tried so hard to contact him. He's making me sound horrible. I put my head back & blinked forcing the tears back inside.

"She'll come back, I promise." I smiled at him. "Go on, I'll do this. You get out" He got up & left. I had some serious thinking to do. I didn't want him to hurt but he did deserve it. He forgot about me & broke his promise. I started getting to work on cleaning the bus up. It was a real mess. This is what you get for touring with them I guess.

***

"We're backkkkk" I heard Vic's voice echo through the bus. Climbing off my bunk I went to greet them. They were all soaked due to the terrible weather here in the UK. He ran up to me & hugged me. "Victor, get off me." I laughed.

"Great job on the bus." I thanked Mike & sat down on the couch. The boys ran to the back room it wasn't long before an argument erupted. I heaved myself off & up to the back room. All three of them stopped as soon as I entered. Jaime pushing past me in a hurry, the other two just looked at me. Shaking my head I shut the door, turned around & came into blows with Tony.

"Woah sugar, slow down." I could smell the alcohol on him. His hands were on my waist. "In rush?"

"Yes in fact. I need to run over tomorrow's things." I pushed his hands off me & walked past him. I could almost feel his smirk on my skin. Damn it, why? I went & stood outside the tour bus, lighting up a cigarette. Too much shit to handle. Too many thoughts. Why was Jaime & Vic the only ones who actually remembered who I really was?

Tony probably didn't care anyway, Mike was always too busy with a random girl or groupie to even consider looking closely enough. I was lost in my own thoughts when I was suddenly covered in water. "PANTERA!" yelled a voice.

"That's fucking it!" I snapped. I stormed back onto the bus. Jaime & Tony were in fits. "You two have just lost your day off tomorrow. That's final. Grow up the pair of you before I smack the both of you." I shouted at them. Both sat there quietly. "bastardos" I muttered under my breath.

"¿Usted se da cuenta de que le podemos comprender?" said Tony's voice. [Translation: you do realise we can understand you?]

"Comprenda bien esto, usted muchos un conjunto de joder hiena que debe aprender que algún auto respeto en vez de pensando que es regalos de Dios al hombre de hembras putea el muchos usted." I spat at him. [Translation: well understand this, you lot of a set of fucking hyena's who need to learn some self respect instead of thinking you're god gifts to females. man whores the lot of you.]

Both of them stared at me with wide eyes. Tony stood up, anger flashed across his face. "I dare you to say that again." I took a step closer to him.

"Cesar Antonio Soto Perry, you are a fucking man whore. I'm ashamed to ever call you my best friend." I replied, letting a tear slip.

Fuck, what have i done?

Comments

@Turtles____
I'm going to say yes? There's a sequel to this, then a sequel to the sequel which I'm currently writing/posting at the moment.
vickyptv vickyptv
11/20/13
Sequel to the sequel? Yes or yes?
Turtles____ Turtles____
10/28/13
Ive read this story multiple times and each time I bawl and its fucking perfect <3
CourageKeeper CourageKeeper
8/17/13
Ive read this story multiple times and each time I bawl and its fucking perfect <3
CourageKeeper CourageKeeper
8/17/13
I just finsihed the story. I had to run up to l my room so my mom wouldn't ask why I was crying. This story was sad, but still perfect in every way!