chapter two *the day before warped*

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   I grabbed a bag and threw a bunch of band merch into it. I grabbed my sws shirt, it was the red "kick me" shirt that kellin wore in the video. While I was daydreaming about kellin Quinn, Ericka ran into my room.

  "Nice shirt!!" She laughed, pointing to her shirt. She was wearing a sleeping with Sirens shirt that had kellin and Justin on it. "You'd think we are freaks." She laughed. "Regan is wearing a sleeping with sirens shirt too!" She laughed.

    Sleeping with Sirens was pretty much my all time favorite band. I went to one concert when I was younger, but i was at the age that when they looked into t the crowd I assumed he was looking at me. Those were my danger days, when I'd do anything just to touch the hair of a band member, or get an autograph. Its not as bad now, but i would still kill for one.

     We were going to my work so that I could call off for  free days. Being the typical fangirl I am, the only place I could get a job at: Hot Topic. Brushing back my blue hair into a top knot bun, I put on my Vans and ran out to my car.  We started driving off when "I'm not a Vampire" by Falling in Reverse came on. We alk started singing along, and we almost got pulled over.

     We pulled in and went inside. "Oh my fudge-balls of fury!!! Look over there Ricky, Soph, that guy looks just like Vic Fuentes !!!" Regan yelped, running over to me and hiding behind me. I laughed and hugged her into my chest. She pointed out to where the guy was, us being in L.A, there is a possibility that it would be him.

   "Want me to go see? I'll talk to him for you, if you want?" I said, more than willing. She nodded, and so I walked over to the guy. I straightened up my shirt, and fixed my shorts, and then tapped his shoulder.

    "Huh? Yes??" The man, obviously Mexican said. I felt my face go red and my throat went dry. What if this guy was Vic?? I look horible! Wait!! I have to talk to him, if it is him, I dont want to look like a total twat.

   "Hey, uhm... I know this may sound crazy, but... could you take off your sun glasses?? You see, my friend over their, she... we all think that you may be someone we know. Do you think you could? Please?" I said, stumbling over a few words. If this was Vic Fuentes, I think I would kiss him.

    The man smirked at me and I pushed up my glasses, trying to look more sophisticated. "What's your name? If i may ask, and your friends?"  He sounded and looks just like vic, i think im dead. I tried to find words, but they kept getting caught in my throat.

    "Oh uh... I'm Sophie, the girl with the pink hair is Regan, and the one with the green hair is my best friend Ericka." I said, starting o get nervous. "So, sir, can you take off your glasses now??" I said, biting my lip.

    He laughed at me, noticing that I was nervous, and nodded. "Okay, you win Sophie. I'm Victor." He said, taking off his glasses and sticking out his hand. I put and hand to my mouth and felt a tear fall down my cheek. I stuck out my hand and shaking his hand, trying to calm my nerves. "Hey don't cry!" He said, pulling me into a hug.

     "One second please, Vic. Stay right here, please?" I said, he nodded and I leaped over to where Regan and Ericka were. I nodded and pulled them into a hug. "Guys it's him it's really him!" I said, crying more. Ricky handed me a tissue from her purse, and we all walked over to vic.

     "Nice to meet you vic." Regan and Erica both said, sticking out their hands. He shook them, did autographs, and took pictures with us. I gave Vic one last good bye, and he handed me and piece of paper. I scrunched up my face but took it anyway. And now we are off to hot topic, where I get to call off. I just really hope vic is at warped tomorrow.

   After telling my boss what was happening tomorrow and for a while, we walked iut of the store and to the food court. I opened uup the piece of paper, and inside was a little note. I felt myself so blood red, and a tear run down my face.

    "What's wrong Soph?" Ericka said, noticing my face. I wiped . My face with a napkin and laughed.

   "I got Victor Vincent Fuentes' number."

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