Marisol
So Vic and the rest of the boys left to go hang out with a couple of friends when we arrived. They gave me my pass and told me that if I am feeling alright to go, they told me to go to their tent or stay backstage and hangout with one of the girls. Make friends is what Jaime and Mike said. I told them I will be fine alone. Luckily they took that and left. So yeah, that leaves me here, alone. In the tour bus.
We have today off because Kevin postponed ALL DATES TO A DAY LATER. We all had ranted about it on the way here with anger, I was hyped to see bands live and the boys were hyped to perform. Tomorrow would be their first day of Warped. During the whole trip so far, Kellin has not gotten ahold of me or tried anyways. Maybe he things I'm just a girl he thinks he can walk out on or I'm happier with my real father. It's fine, nothing ever lasts and I am broken as it is. I went into the back lounge and saw it empty. I walked back into the living room, empty. I frowned. I want a family like Kellin's but without me. They were happy untill I came. That's goals.
I sighed and noticed I was just overthinking everything. I needed to chill and take a break on my phone. I finally was about to check my phone and saw so many messages. Most of the notifications were from Instagram and Twitter. I decided to open Twitter, so much people!
I decided to take a picture of myself and tweet it and I did. I took a simple mirror pic with me smiling, with a caption of, Going to be on Warped, come out and say hello :) I got alot of hate and a lot of love. I looked at the tweets. Some said,
@: die
@: There is a rumor that you've been adopted by a famous person, is that real?
@: GROOOSSSS
@: I CANT BELIEVE MY EYES!! 0_0
@: are you emo?
@: go slit ur wrists please. I'm glad it's summer break after all, go to a different school because no one wants to see an ugly hoe like uI bit my lip and sighed heavier. The last tweet was from the same girl that had beat me up at school. People at my school knew more about me than anyone else. I then payed attention to the nice things said.
@: leave her alone! She never bothered you!!!
@: awe goals!!! :)
@: why cant I be like u!
@: babe!
@: you deserve everything
@: ignore the haters. jealously that's allThe rude tweets still got to me. I looked more into twitter. I searched for Kellin's name to see if he tweeted anything. I looked and I thought it read "follows you" but I was wrong. We haven't even exchanged anything, no number, no social media's. Nothing.
"Now how am I going to get ahold of him? I dont have his number!" I yelled in the silent bus I was in. "Bryan" I said. He hasn't tweeted anything. I remembered that BryanStars is followed by Kellin from old videos and we follow each other. I need to get ahold of Kellin somehow. There was tons of buses here and I was not about to go looking for Kellin. I went into my dms and dmed bryan.
By the way, my Twitter was full on cringe. I made this twitter when I was just Marisol, not Quinn or anything. This was when I was a drop dead big fan of ptv.
@piercethemarie: Hey Bryan. It's Marisol. Idk if you know me but I'm trying to get ahold of Kellin and its ASAP and I might need your help. It's not a fan way, but he is family and I have to talk to him.
I waited for what felt like forever and I got a dm back.
@BryanStars: How do I know if you're not lying?
@piercethemarie: I don't lie. To god, I am being serious.
@BryanStars: lmao I'll make a solo dm for you.
so wait
@piercethemarie: no just give me his number please....its urgent
@BryanStars: No way! Are you crazy? I'm just as much as a fan as you are. Not taking chances
@piercethemarie: Bryan, deadass being serious. I need to get ahold of him.
@BryanStars: He is going to delete my contact but okay. 729-264-4824. Don't tell him I gave you it and please don't sell or leak his number. You're welcome.
Thats not a real number. I made it up.
@piercethemarie: Thank you. So. Much
And with that, I got off twitter and decided to call him. I dialed the number and called it. It rang for a big and then it was picked up.
"Hello? Who is this?" A guy asked. It sounded familiar, Kellin for sure. "Hello it's Marisol. Where have you been?" I spoke into the phone smiling. There was silence and then the phone hung up. "What the?" I said and looked at my phone. It said that I am blocked from the caller. My heart sank. Why is my he doing this? I decided to call Vic. He left me his number before they left..
"Hello? Vic whats going on with Kellin?" I was almost yelling into the phone, worried. "Hey calm down, what's going on again?" He calmly said. "I just got ahold of Kellin and he just hung up on me and blocked my cell. I didn't even do anything." I said with a raised voice. "Woah woah. Calm down I will be there in a bit with a plate of snacks, okay? Stay put." He said and hung up.
I looked back at my phone with the screen blinking at notifications. So much was there. More than I usually get. What is going on? I unlocked it and went into my twitter and saw so many people say "OH MY GOD KELLIN THANK GOD!" And others like "awe I really thought you were her dad". Now I started to freak out. I clicked onto Kellins name and I read something that was my nightmare.
@kellinquinn: Guys, for many people wanting to know. I've been getting many messages asking if Marisol Fuentes is my kid. Nope. :) #simple
He tweeted that just minutes ago. I blinked and two heavy and loaded tears ran down my cheeks. What is he doing or thinking?!
I looked at the comments and saw Katelynne's tweets.
@KatelynneQuinn: What? Answer my calls
She tweeted that and it crushed my heart even more knowing that I might have messed their marrige up. I heard a knock on the door. I went to it and opened it. It was a police officer. "Miss. Quinn? Well Fuentes" he asked and I looked at him and nodded. My face was a mess. Tears. "Is anyone on this bus?" He asked. "No but it's okay. I'm old enough to handle myself" I said. "I'm going to have to ask you to step outside for a few questions I need to ask" and the officer led me outside. I followed. Okay this is trippy. What did I even do? "You're being escorted back to Michigan safely by people who do the best at their job. I don't know if you are aware but I am sorry to tell you, Mr. Quinn this morning had signed some papers to take you back. He wasn't ready to be a father." He said and I looked at him.
"No. No you're lying. My father is coming. Vic Fuentes. He's coming back in a few minutes" I yelled trying to stop my sobs from escaping my mouth. I tried to run in the back lounge but was stopped by the police officer. "Ma'am please calm down!" He said as I was crying and sobbing loudly. So this is it? Kellin Quinn, who I thought cared for me, let me go? Just like that! Like this?
Vic needs to come quick! No he wont. He wont save me. Kellin probably told him to leave me just like he did. I don't deserve anything. No one does. Back to the orphanage. Oh God help me.
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