Runaway Dad~ Mike Fuentes and Tony Perry Fanfiction

Ch. Ten

~Hey everybody its Runaway_Demon just wanted to see how everybody is liking the story so far? Also the picture above/to the right is of Tony Perry when the band Pierce the Veil first started out. The song is of Pierce the Veil's new song being performed live during Warped Tour. Also in the video you don't see our leading man Tony Perry because he was in the hospital, so let's send our Wattpad prayers to him and the guys. Now on with your featured presentation.~

Ronnie's POV

Growing up without a dad wasn't easy. My school loved their annual Daddy/Daughter dance. I remember the first one after Mike left us. My mother tried to get me to call Vic and ask him to take me, but I didn't want Vic though, I wanted my Dad. I wanted him to spin me till I got dizzy, then laugh when I almost fall. I wanted him to call me his Princess and promise that he wouldn't let me go. I wanted him to tell me that I was the most beautiful girl in the whole world, next to Mom of course. I wanted him go treat me like his little girl again. Like I mattered in the world, like I was loved.

After Jack raped me, all I wanted was for my father to hold me, or to go and beat Jack like he did me all those times. I wanted him to tell me that no matter what I wasn't changed, I was still his little Princess. I spent many nights crying for him to come home, to beg him to stay and protect me. I called and called, he never came. He never once came to visit me or Mom. He never once called me, just see how I was doing. All I had was my Mom, some friends yes, but mainly Mom. Even though I had my Mom, I still only wanted what every little girl had, a father who was there. Although even after I cried out for him, late at night, even while I was asleep. He never showed.

I guess that's why I'm hesitant to move away from home. I don't want Zeke knowing the pain of not having his father around like I did. Sure I know Jack is far from perfect, but at least he wants to be there for Zeke. My father didn't even bother sending a birthday card, let alone a gift to remember him by. How can I risk my son's happiness for my own? A boy needs his father, Zeke will need Jack. I know that Jack has changed, he will be a good father, he already is.

I know Jack would protect him. In the end, Zeke's safety is my main concern. Before Jack went to prison he was into some pretty sketchy stuff. He was in a gang and when he went into prison, he tried to get out. The leader came after me and Zeke while I was in the hospital, he refused to leave us alone until Jack rejoined the gang. As soon as Jack called me again that day I told him what was going on, he immediately called and rejoined. We haven't been bothered since.

My alarm clock ringing brings me out of my thoughts, I groan and drag my sleepless body out of bed and into the bathroom. I turn on the shower and strip down, right before I get in, I walk into Zeke's room. I go to the crib and lean over to check on my little angel. I can't believe he'll be three this year, seems like just yesterday he was being placed in my arms for the first time. My pregnancy was rough because I was so young and my body was small, but seeing his beautiful eyes open and hearing his loud cry for the first time made it all worth it.

I bend over the railing of his crib and place a feather-like kiss on his cheek. I smile and retreat back to the hallway. As I step out of the room I close the door, and turn around only to collide with a massive chest. I stumble back and a pair of tattooed covered arms snake around my waist. I place my hands on my saviors colorful chest and look up, only to find none other than Tony Perry staring down at me. I blush at the closeness of us and only the thin fabric of my robe between our bare chests.

"I'm sorry Ron, are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He stumbles out, pushing me slightly away so he can check for damage. My blush intensifies when I see his eyes start to slow down and take in my body. His arms tighten around my waist and pull me closer to his chest. He leans in closely for a kiss, but before our lips collide a voice interrupts.

"You know Tone, I'm all for you and my niece being together don't get me wrong, but please for the love of Tacos don't do it in front of my innocent eyes." My wonderful uncle Vic says, shielding his brown eyes. If possible my blush becomes even brighter as I hide my face in Tony's chest. I feel his chest vibrate as his laugh echoes throughout the hallway.

"Vic, your eyes are the farthest thing from innocent I've ever seen. Do I have to bring up Colorado again?" Tony says, I look over at Uncle Vic and raise an eyebrow. His face becomes pale, and believe me for a very well tanned Mexican man, he looks like a ghost. I start to laugh as a blush appears faintly on his cheeks.

"Oh, look at the time. I really must be getting down to Mom," he stammers out as he runs down the stairs. I giggle and look up at Tony, a faint smile is on his lips as he looks down at me. Curse him and his giganticness.

"So Colorado huh?" I say and he begins to laugh again, I roll my eyes playfully and shove at his chest. He just continues and places a chaste kiss on my temple. Suddenly I'm all too aware of how little clothing I'm in. I look up at Tony, and his eyes tell me that he's just realized the same exact thing. "Well, I have to go get in the shower. I'll see you at breakfast," I say quickly and place a small peck on his cheek before running to the bathroom.

I look into the mirror and stare at my reflection. How did I get here? Just a few short years ago I was a normal kid, now I'm a Mom and flirting with a not-so-shy guitarist. A few days ago I wouldn't even look at a guy in fear of how he'd react to my situation, now here I am blindly kissing someone. He doesn't even know the truth yet. If anything is going to progress, he needs to know what has happened. I need to tell him.

I can't help but think of how good it feels when he holds me or how the sparks fly when he kisses me. Our kiss yesterday replays in my mind and my body becomes flushed all over again. How is it one kiss can make my senses go all haywire? I put my hand under the water, it's turned cold since I was away for so long, good thing cause I'm gonna need it.