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"okay this is the condo" viktoria mumbled as she was cramped in georgs small car. though thankfully the lights were off in the condo.

" i'll see you tomorrow. please pray i dont get punished" she said holding up prayer hands, which georg and gustav followed in-suite before they all burst out laughing.

"i'll walk you there" tom said opening the door for the obviously wasted viktoria, she stumbled her way to the front before getting the key under the mat.

"i hope you had fun tonight, i'm glad you guys made the decision. i promise to try not to let you down" she whispered while inserting the key into the lock.

"you can never let us down vik, unless you try to cheat on us with another band" he said smiling, his eyes flickering to her lips that pulled up to a smile at his words. maybe it was the drunken state of them both, but time seemed to slow down. the tension in the air thick, as they leaned into each other.

"who the fuck are you! what are you doing!" a man at the door, who tom perceived to be viktorias dad yell. they quickly pulled back, viktoria blushing in embarrassment while tom was staring wide-eyed in fear. the man in front of him was huge, and now he understood where ilya got his height from. the man in front of him was probably 6'6, he was buff and had tattoos all over him. he was wearing a black tank top, his musucles even more on display which made tom even more scared. he had a blonde buzzcut, which suprisingly had pink flowers on it that contracted any statement tom thought of him as scary. but he met the look of the man again and out of fear ran.

"tom!" viktoria yelled, before getting dragged in by her father.

"who is that boy! why were you out at four a.m. with a car full of boys viktoria." he yelled looking down at her, her dress was covered by the leather jacket she left in georg's car. though she knew, he knew, she was wearing something bad underneath.

"i was at a party papa, i'm sorry! we were celebrating, guess what? i'm in a band!" she said, hoping that the news would let him ease up on the punishment she would soon get.

"i am happy for you, but i need you to tell me and your mother where you're going. i don't care if you get drunk or whatever, or smoke weed. but we were scared to death, you could've gotten hurt and we didn't know" he said as he calmed down, knowing anger wouldn't solve naything. he didn't like when his children got scared of him, and viktoria knew that. he wasnt abusive or anything, just scary when he yelled. you could see it take over his body, he was a family man at heart and was troubled in his youth. she knew he was a bad kid, doing things worse at her age.

"i told ilya" she mumbled knowing that it didn't make a difference

"i know he told us, but he was asleep when we got here, imagine if we didn't wake him up and something happened to you or your friends vik" he said, getting stressed at any possibilities that could've endangered his daughter or son.

"i promise it won't happen again" she said, hugging him.

"we need to redye your hair" she whispered yelled while going up the stairs, hearing her fathers rumbling laugh.

"you will come home after school everyday for the next week vik" he said in reply, and viktoria was glad it wasn't worse.

















a/n

i'm literally having such creative flow its so weird. like i've been updating this book almost everyday since it's been started!

also i started the bill fan fic, watch out for frequent updates of both this book and bills

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