Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)

77. "She's Worth It"

i definitely thought i hit the publish button hours ago.. im so sorry! Enjoy.

also. Sorry for the giant time jump... Oops.

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-6 months later-

-May-

*JAIME*

I got on my suit jacket and a black skinny Tie, since today we are going to a guys day out before Warped tour kicks off in two weeks. Laney is off on Tour right now with You Me At Six, ATDR and Motionless In White but coming back in a day and being our Tour manager for Warped tour since Caity doesn't want to leave Amalie for more than 2 days at a time.

Although Caity did give Amalie to Laney and I to take care of when they went on their 2 week Honeymoon to Brazil after Her and Vic's wedding in January.

Seeing Laney take care of Amalie made me really start to realize that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her... to start a family with the girl in the low cut purple tank top, jean shorts, the all white vans, and those piercing green eyes.

The girl that haunted my dreams for months before I found her on Warped tour almost 2 years ago.

I looked down at my phone as I waited for Tone to get ready, instantly seeing texts from her light up my phone screen. I smiled and opened them,

Love<3: this is your random I Like You text for the day.

Love<3: your only entitled to one.. because you know... I don't like you THAT much..

Love<3: Aw who am I kidding.. I love you more than a pickle loves peanut butter.

I smiled brightly at her weirdness and texted her back

Jaime: You are one odd duck.. I cant wait to see you.

Love<3: 1 day baby... Just in time for your birthday!! Just loading in for Milwaukee now.

Jaime: don't go into the haunted part.. I don't need no ghost trying to take you away.

Love<3: no need to worry, pale skinny dead people aren't really my type.

Jaime: oh good.. Chris, Ghost, and Ricky are out of the question then. What is your type then?

Love<3: hahahaha im going to tell them you said that..but I dunno.. Mexican boys with spiky and/or curly hair, just under 6 ft tall, with an obsession with red vans and hot pockets, and boys who sometimes wear sandals with cuffed up skinny jeans tend to be my fancy.

I smiled stupidly at my phone, the party going on in my chest's bass was pounding while the moshpit was going full on in my stomach, as usual.

Jaime: I love you, lovey <3

Love <3: I love you too Darlin, have fun tonight. Call me when you get home <3

Jaime: Will do, Hot Stuff.<3

I looked up from my phone to see Tony grinning like a madman at me.

"What?" I asked still smiling stupidly, probably.

"Whats got you all smiley, Hime?"

"Laney.."

"When are you going to Wife that girl?" he asked, smirking down at me crossing his arms now.

"i uhm.. i havent really thought about it much..."

Tone raised an eyebrow at me, "It was obvious when you guys first met you guys were pretty much destined to be with one another..." He admitted with a laugh.