It's gonna be okay.
Secrets.
Siren's POV
Ever since that day, the guys from All Time Low stayed away from us. I felt guilty. Guilty for ever going to talk to Jack. If I hadn't done it, all would be at peace now. But no, my stupid self had to try to fix things.
As usual, I was sat in the Pierce The Veil merch tent with Charlotte, selling shirts. I looked around to see if any of the Pierce The Veil guys were around, and when I saw that the coast was clear, I pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Since when do you smoke?" Charlotte asked, sounding generally surprised. "Since high school, just not as much now." I smiled, puffing out some smoke through my nose. "Right..." Charlotte decided to brush it off and we continued selling shirts.
"Boo."
I squeaked and turned around, almost dropping my cigarette. I breathed out in relief when I saw Mike standing behind the merch table. He jumped over it and wrapped his arms around Charlotte's waist. "You guys are so cute it's killing me." I whined, causing the two to laugh.
Recently, Charlotte's been acting off. Whenever she smiles or laughs you can still see the sadness in her eyes, and it was heart breaking to see. Whenever I'd ask her about it, she'd just brush it off and say she was okay, when everyone knew she wasn't. No matter how much she insisted on 'being okay' I was still worried.
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"Party!" Mike yelled as he stormed onto the bus and held up three bottles of whiskey. I cheered a long with him and jumped up, almost instantly being pulled down by Tony. "We all know how you get when you're drunk, so no." He scolded, making me pout. "Oh come on Tone, let her have some fun." Mike laughed as he dropped a bottle into my lap. Tony just rolled his eyes and sighed. I grinned and squeaked in happiness.
"Lets get drunk!" I laughed. Everyone cheered, but Tony wasn't so sure. Instead, he looked worried. Suddenly I remembered that tomorrow was our off day and Tony wanted to take me out. I instantly regretted wanting to get drunk and sighed. "Actually, I'm tired. I'm gonna go to be. See you guys." I fake yawned and passed the bottle of whiskey back to Mike. "You're such a party-pooper, Siren." He pouted. As much as I wanted to get drunk, I didn't want to have a hangover the next day. "How about you, Tony?" Mike asked hopefully.
Tony refused and told them that he was also tired and wanted to go to sleep, after which he shot me a small smile. I shot one back and walked down the bunk aisl into the bathroom to take a shower. After I was done showering, I put on some underwear and secretly stole one of Tony's Key Street shrits and pulled it over my head, giggling at how big it looked on me. I towel-dryed my hair and walked out of the bathroom.
Just as I was about to climb into my bunk, I thought 'fuck the police' and climbed to Tony's bunk. He looked up from his phone and tilted his head to the side. "Are you wearing my shirt?" He asked. I bit my lip to surpress a giggle and nodded, climbing under the covers. I snuggled up to Tony's side and smiled as I saw him put away his phone and wrap his strong, tattooed arms around me. I sighed and traced the outlines of his chest tattoos with my finger, making Tony chuckle lightly.
"What?" I asked. Tony mimcked the action on my upper thigh, drawing little circles with his finger. "Oh." I giggled, realizing how funny yet cute it felt. "Tony, when are we gonna annouce to the guys that we're together? I mean, Mike and Charlotte are already starting to catch on." I told him, looking up into his eyes. "Don't worry about that, I know what I'm doing." He winked. I blushed slightly, confused at what he meant. I couldn't help but feel as though he was planning something...
Ever since that day, the guys from All Time Low stayed away from us. I felt guilty. Guilty for ever going to talk to Jack. If I hadn't done it, all would be at peace now. But no, my stupid self had to try to fix things.
As usual, I was sat in the Pierce The Veil merch tent with Charlotte, selling shirts. I looked around to see if any of the Pierce The Veil guys were around, and when I saw that the coast was clear, I pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Since when do you smoke?" Charlotte asked, sounding generally surprised. "Since high school, just not as much now." I smiled, puffing out some smoke through my nose. "Right..." Charlotte decided to brush it off and we continued selling shirts.
"Boo."
I squeaked and turned around, almost dropping my cigarette. I breathed out in relief when I saw Mike standing behind the merch table. He jumped over it and wrapped his arms around Charlotte's waist. "You guys are so cute it's killing me." I whined, causing the two to laugh.
Recently, Charlotte's been acting off. Whenever she smiles or laughs you can still see the sadness in her eyes, and it was heart breaking to see. Whenever I'd ask her about it, she'd just brush it off and say she was okay, when everyone knew she wasn't. No matter how much she insisted on 'being okay' I was still worried.
-
"Party!" Mike yelled as he stormed onto the bus and held up three bottles of whiskey. I cheered a long with him and jumped up, almost instantly being pulled down by Tony. "We all know how you get when you're drunk, so no." He scolded, making me pout. "Oh come on Tone, let her have some fun." Mike laughed as he dropped a bottle into my lap. Tony just rolled his eyes and sighed. I grinned and squeaked in happiness.
"Lets get drunk!" I laughed. Everyone cheered, but Tony wasn't so sure. Instead, he looked worried. Suddenly I remembered that tomorrow was our off day and Tony wanted to take me out. I instantly regretted wanting to get drunk and sighed. "Actually, I'm tired. I'm gonna go to be. See you guys." I fake yawned and passed the bottle of whiskey back to Mike. "You're such a party-pooper, Siren." He pouted. As much as I wanted to get drunk, I didn't want to have a hangover the next day. "How about you, Tony?" Mike asked hopefully.
Tony refused and told them that he was also tired and wanted to go to sleep, after which he shot me a small smile. I shot one back and walked down the bunk aisl into the bathroom to take a shower. After I was done showering, I put on some underwear and secretly stole one of Tony's Key Street shrits and pulled it over my head, giggling at how big it looked on me. I towel-dryed my hair and walked out of the bathroom.
Just as I was about to climb into my bunk, I thought 'fuck the police' and climbed to Tony's bunk. He looked up from his phone and tilted his head to the side. "Are you wearing my shirt?" He asked. I bit my lip to surpress a giggle and nodded, climbing under the covers. I snuggled up to Tony's side and smiled as I saw him put away his phone and wrap his strong, tattooed arms around me. I sighed and traced the outlines of his chest tattoos with my finger, making Tony chuckle lightly.
"What?" I asked. Tony mimcked the action on my upper thigh, drawing little circles with his finger. "Oh." I giggled, realizing how funny yet cute it felt. "Tony, when are we gonna annouce to the guys that we're together? I mean, Mike and Charlotte are already starting to catch on." I told him, looking up into his eyes. "Don't worry about that, I know what I'm doing." He winked. I blushed slightly, confused at what he meant. I couldn't help but feel as though he was planning something...
Notes
Oh god! What's Tony gonna do? You'll have to wait till tomorrow you sexy fuckers. ;) Before I go, here's some Tony feels or you:http://25.media.tumblr.com/3ed599785765ec7fad57f87cd2e32689/tumblr_mo6hz8yCKh1qh2k18o1_500.gif
please update!!!!!!!!!!!!
12/29/13