*Tony's POV*
I don't think I have ever drank this much before. I wish Lydia never left. I've been sitting in my bunk shutting myself away from everyone because I feel like It's my fault.
Today is the last day of warped tour and we are already in San Diego and we already finished our performance.
I am on my way home right now but i am NOT driving. Vic is taking my home right now and he is blasting About that life by Atilla.
Beforr we got to my house on Elm street I saw a U-haul truck parked in the drive-way of the house and a huge black van pulling up to the house.
It's late and Vic is driving to slow for me.
"Viiiiiiiiic drive faster!!!"
"I'm driving down a 35 Mph road and I'm going 45 so shut your lips we are already her!"
I thanked Vic for the drive and he left very quickly. I got into my house and i feel like there is something wrong!
*SHORT I KNOW SOWWWWYYYYY OK SO I AM GOING TO DO MORE JUST WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER!!
YOU ARE READING
Accidents Hurt (Book 3)
FanficSEQUEL TO A SEQUEL!!!! You have to read "kidnapped by Pierce the Veil" and "Collide" writen by smilecarlile
