Kissing in Cars

Chapter Three- Low Blow

*i know what all y'all little nasties are thinking. Ya nasty*

Vic grabs hold of my wrist. "Hey, isn't that our lyric? Woah!"

I blush, "Yeah.."

He turns around and shouts to his bandmates. "Hey guys! Check this out!"

They run over and Vic holds out my wrist to them. The boys take a minute to register, then their faces change from confusion to pride in a matter of seconds.

Tony stares at me, awestruck and wide mouthed. "I'm your best friend! Why didn't I know that you got a tattoo in our honor?"

"I only got it a few weeks ago.. You've been on tour." I reply.

He smiles, "It looks great mija."

Kellin makes a small noise, it sounds mildly disgusted, but I choose to ignore it.

"Gracias Tony." I blush.

Mike cuts in, "So you speak Spanish? And Kellin doesn't?"

"Yeah," I smile at the memory, "dad taught me how to.. Before he.. You know.." I fade out awkwardly.

Kellin gets angry. Wha-?

"Yeah, well at least MOM taught me how to keep it in my fucking PANTS so I don't get a girl PREGNANT!" Kellin snarls at me.

Why would he say something like that? He knows that Tony doesn't know yet, and while Pierce the Veil is my favorite band, they're practically strangers to me! I didn't even realize that I was talking about dad. He's such a fucking asshole!

Tears stream down my face as I pick up my board, and dash off down the street, away from Kellin, away from his words, and away from the memories that come with them.

+Kellin P.O.V+

Tony watches Harley ride off, then abruptly turns and shoves me into the pickup truck the boys drove to the house.

"I have no idea what that was," he spits, "but it upset Harley and you're a fucking asshole for it!"

I hang my head in shame. "I know."

He shoves me to the ground and in a flash he's taken a bike from the pickup and gone after Harley.

Mike and Jaime look at me awkwardly.

"Let yourselves in, the TV remote's on the table and there's popcorn in the pantry.." I mumble, standing up awkwardly and ashamed of myself.

They nod and walk into the house. Vic looks at me.

"What was that all about?" He asks.

"I- I can't say. It's not my place to tell you." Vic nods.

"I respect that. But apparently you couldn't." His words are harsh, but I know they're true.

We stand there for a moment in silence, before I sink to my knees and start crying. Vic sits next to me and I lean into his shoulder.

"I'm just like my mother!" I cry.

Vic's head snaps toward me and he glares. "Don't you ever say that, Kellin! You are so much better to Harley than your mother was."

"R-really?" I sniffle, and pull my knees up to my chest.

Vic's eyes soften, "That girl loves you Kellin. You've shown me pictures of her before you got her away from Michigan, she looked dead inside. Today, when she was having fun on her skateboard, she was full of life and fire. Yes, you were a total fuck bag back there, but you're one of the few people she can look up too."

I smile at my best friend. "Thanks man."

I giggle the manliest giggle ever (A/N yeah right, Kellin *rolls eyes*), "Fuck bag?"

Instead of answering, he pulls me in for a hug, which is essentially just him tackling me into the ground and laying on top of me, motionless. "No homo?" He whispers as he rolls off of me, still laying down.

My heart flutters as I press my lips to his cheek. Vic blushes as I get up.

I walk away, making sure to wiggle my hips sassily. I call to Vic over my shoulder, "Full homo!" I wink and head inside, leaving him laying on the lawn, flustered and confused.

+Harley P.O.V.+

I ended up at a park about a mile down the road from my house, on the highest part of the jungle gym, my board wrapped tightly in my arms. Almost as if, if I let it go, my world will fall apart right under my feet.

I'm in my little bubble of ignorance for a little before I realize exactly WHAT park I'm at. This is Tony and I's park. I smile at the memory of Tony and I finding this park nearly a year ago. I stand and walk around, remembering.

We had just finished moving my stuff into Kellin's house, and we were bored. So we took a walk, and ended up here. We stayed for hours, pushing each other on the swings, going down the slide together, and him tickling my exposed sides when my shirt rode up on the monkey bars.

All of my best memories are with Tony. Tony, Tony Tony Tony I need Tony why hasn't he come after me?

I sink to my knees and cry out "Tony!"

+Tony P.O.V.+ (woohoo yeah turtle)

Where is she? I should've just taken off with her, instead of waiting around and shoving that fucking prick around, even though he deserved it.

Suddenly "Tony!"

That's.. That's Harley! She sounds close.

I look up at the road ahead of me and see a park. And then it clicks, that's me and Harley's park.

Clicking my gear up a notch, I speed up towards the park. On her knees sits a crying girl with vibrant hair.

Harley.

+mike P.O.V.+
(Trust me, we'll get to Harley soon)

Jaime and I have been sitting in silence, unsure of what to do. Kellin came into the house about ten minutes ago, Vic hasn't come inside, and Harley and Tony are still gone.

"Bro" Jaime speaks up, "it's getting dark, we should look for them."

"Yeah man." I reply.

We walk to the bottom of the staircase, "Yo Kellin!" Jaime calls.

"Yeah?"

"C'mon, we're going to find Harley and Tony."

"I'll be down in a second."

"We'll be out front with Vic."

*time hop bc I can*

We've been walking aimlessly for nearly twenty minutes. Jaime stops us.

"Guys, do you hear that?"

We all stop and listen. It's the sound of a girl crying, and the low rumble of a man talking.

"Harley!" Kellin exclaims, running toward the noise.

We end up in a park, where a crying Harley is sitting on Tony's lap as he rocks her back and forth. Despite the situation, I smile a little. They're too cute.

Kellin says, "Tony?"

Tony's eyes snap up at us. He leans down and whispers something into Harley's ear.

She starts shaking, "No! No I don't want him here!"

+Harley P.O.V.+
(Finally amiright ladies)

"Harley, mija, Kellin is here." Tony whispers to me.

"No! No I don't want him here!" I sob.

Someone tries to step closer, but Tony's arms instinctively wrap tighter and pull me closer to him. Whoever it was retreats.

Kellin starts to cry.

"Let's get you back to the house Kells. She's safe with Tony."

They start walking away, and though I can't see them, I say;

"That was a low blow Kellin Bostwick.