No Matter What.
Day one; Day Off.
Her head throbbed and her throat burned from the amount of alcohol consumed the night before. She groaned, slamming her head against the bunk above her, waking up her bandmate, Tyler abruptly.
"Parker, are you okay?" He asked, worrying lacing his voice. He looked into her bunk, his green eyes scanning her hungover body curiously. He eyed every curve, every cut, everything. He sighed, jumping off his bunk clad in nothing but a pair of superman boxers.
"I am fine." lie. Parker hadnt been "fine" or "great" in years and it certainly wasnt about to start now. Her phone rang and her head throbbed, practically thudding against her skull causing a groan to erupt from between her thin pink lips. She sat up, getting out of the small bunk and carrying her half naked self into the bathroom, stepping into the warmed up shower instantly. She washed her alcohol drenched body and cleaned her greasy and tangled up mess of night colored hair. She stepped out of the cool water, biting her lip while the cold nipped at her once warmed up skin. She wrapped the long towel around her slim body and walked out of the bathroom before grabbing her outfit for the day.
"How do you feel?" She looked back at her bandmate Jace before shrugging her shoulders and taking the medication from his hand, downing it with the small glass of water before walking into the bathroom and setting her clothes on the small counter. She slipped the white maxi skirt on and the rest o her outfit came along gradually. She smiled before brushing the tangles out of her hair and pulling it to the side of her head in a long fishtail braid. "You okay?" She heard Jace yell through the wooden door and she replied with a simple yes answer before descending from the bathroom slowly. "aw. you look pretty" She smiled and looked at the slightly taller man.
"Thanks, Jace." He nodded and his barefeet padded against the floor has he made his way into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She walked towards the door, opening it, only to be face to face with Jaime Preciado after three years. His hair was still spiked slightly and everything about him was absolutely perfect, like she had remembered. She grabbed for her necklace, covering it with her hand, her red nails delicately tracing at the outline.
"Jaime." Her voice trailed, cracking slightly has tears began to bring at the corner of her blue eyes. Her lips were formed into a slight frown and her eyes conciously ran over every perfect feature of his body. His warm brown eyes, his fluffy dark hair, his buff arms and his beautifully colored tattoo. Everything sprung at her when it came to him and everything was absolutely perfect.
"Hi Parker." His voice was monotone, causing her heart to split in half. He didnt care. She wanted to scream, to yell, to pound on his chest with her small fists until he realized the heartbreak he had caused her. Every memory pushed to the front of her mind, more tears begining to show.
"I uh...I...Um.." Thats where it stopped and she was on the floor, tears flowing from her eyes freely has her body shook violently. Her lungs constricted, her airways being blocked and her wet hair clung to her face. She wrapped her arms around herself and Jaime saw them and his eyes grew wide, he hadnt known of her cutting problems.
"Parker...Fuck...I am so sorry..." And with those final words he descended off the bus has she cried on the floor, her body shaking and her world crashing around her. If only i knew he was going to be on warped tour, i would have rejected the offer to play. Lie. Nothing, not even Jaime Preciado would have stopped her from her time to shine on warped tour.
"PARKER! FUCK." Arms wrapped around her thin waist and she instantly knew it was Tyler from the scent radiating off the lose tank top on his body. He cooed sweet nothings into her ears until the shakes no longer racked her body and the tears stopped flowing. "baby...what happpened?" He took the pads of his thumb and wiped underneath her eyes, the tears dissapearing onto his ivory skin.
"Jaime...He...They're here." He was shocked, his mouth slightly agape, not realizing they'd be playing along side Pierce The Veil. He tightened his grip on Parker has she once again began to shake violently, her face burying into the crook of his neck, taking in his calming scent of axe and cigarettes.
"Parker, are you okay?" He asked, worrying lacing his voice. He looked into her bunk, his green eyes scanning her hungover body curiously. He eyed every curve, every cut, everything. He sighed, jumping off his bunk clad in nothing but a pair of superman boxers.
"I am fine." lie. Parker hadnt been "fine" or "great" in years and it certainly wasnt about to start now. Her phone rang and her head throbbed, practically thudding against her skull causing a groan to erupt from between her thin pink lips. She sat up, getting out of the small bunk and carrying her half naked self into the bathroom, stepping into the warmed up shower instantly. She washed her alcohol drenched body and cleaned her greasy and tangled up mess of night colored hair. She stepped out of the cool water, biting her lip while the cold nipped at her once warmed up skin. She wrapped the long towel around her slim body and walked out of the bathroom before grabbing her outfit for the day.
"How do you feel?" She looked back at her bandmate Jace before shrugging her shoulders and taking the medication from his hand, downing it with the small glass of water before walking into the bathroom and setting her clothes on the small counter. She slipped the white maxi skirt on and the rest o her outfit came along gradually. She smiled before brushing the tangles out of her hair and pulling it to the side of her head in a long fishtail braid. "You okay?" She heard Jace yell through the wooden door and she replied with a simple yes answer before descending from the bathroom slowly. "aw. you look pretty" She smiled and looked at the slightly taller man.
"Thanks, Jace." He nodded and his barefeet padded against the floor has he made his way into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She walked towards the door, opening it, only to be face to face with Jaime Preciado after three years. His hair was still spiked slightly and everything about him was absolutely perfect, like she had remembered. She grabbed for her necklace, covering it with her hand, her red nails delicately tracing at the outline.
"Jaime." Her voice trailed, cracking slightly has tears began to bring at the corner of her blue eyes. Her lips were formed into a slight frown and her eyes conciously ran over every perfect feature of his body. His warm brown eyes, his fluffy dark hair, his buff arms and his beautifully colored tattoo. Everything sprung at her when it came to him and everything was absolutely perfect.
"Hi Parker." His voice was monotone, causing her heart to split in half. He didnt care. She wanted to scream, to yell, to pound on his chest with her small fists until he realized the heartbreak he had caused her. Every memory pushed to the front of her mind, more tears begining to show.
"I uh...I...Um.." Thats where it stopped and she was on the floor, tears flowing from her eyes freely has her body shook violently. Her lungs constricted, her airways being blocked and her wet hair clung to her face. She wrapped her arms around herself and Jaime saw them and his eyes grew wide, he hadnt known of her cutting problems.
"Parker...Fuck...I am so sorry..." And with those final words he descended off the bus has she cried on the floor, her body shaking and her world crashing around her. If only i knew he was going to be on warped tour, i would have rejected the offer to play. Lie. Nothing, not even Jaime Preciado would have stopped her from her time to shine on warped tour.
"PARKER! FUCK." Arms wrapped around her thin waist and she instantly knew it was Tyler from the scent radiating off the lose tank top on his body. He cooed sweet nothings into her ears until the shakes no longer racked her body and the tears stopped flowing. "baby...what happpened?" He took the pads of his thumb and wiped underneath her eyes, the tears dissapearing onto his ivory skin.
"Jaime...He...They're here." He was shocked, his mouth slightly agape, not realizing they'd be playing along side Pierce The Veil. He tightened his grip on Parker has she once again began to shake violently, her face burying into the crook of his neck, taking in his calming scent of axe and cigarettes.
Notes
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=82277760 <-- her outfitI am writing this because it seemed to be a good idea when i was thinking of it, hopefully i wont get writers block like i do with most of my other stories.
xoxo, sepncer.
9/10/13