My Dad Founded Warped Tour (Vic Fuentes)

2 - The Second Door

Sadie's POV

Once I got to the airport, I went to the baggage claim area. 10:37.  

Sierra should be here by now....

I checked the flight times. Her plane was delayed. Awesome.

I went and sat in a chair, waiting for my sister to arrive.

Vic's POV

'Don't you say you had a part of it. Guess we'll never know.' Jason  

Butler's voice rang.

"Vic!" I faintly heard over listening to our new album. Preciado poked  

my shoulder.

"What do you want, Jaime?" The guys and I have been crammed in a car  

for about half an hour since we don't have our tour bus yet. Amazing,  

right?

"Where are we going?"

"I don't know, LA? Ask Tony."

'Constant recovery. I see you choking. It takes my breath away.' my  

voice beamed. I sound weird...

"Turrrrtleeee!!" Jaime called in front of us.

"We're going someplace near LA." Tony replied sounding annoyed.

'They all accept the lie, so bury what you are outside.'

I continued to block everyone out. Damn, the fans are gonna love this  

album!

An hour later, we finally arrived to our home for the next three days.  

The house belongs to Kevin Lyman, founder of Warped. It's insane that  

he invited us over this year.

I got out of the car, stretching my body, as did the rest of the band.

"Vic, Mike, Tony, Jaime! It's great to see you guys!!" Kevin walked  

onto the sidewalk. This house looks great!

"Hello Kevin! Likewise!!" Jaime ran up to him and shook his hand. The  

rest of us followed. He led us inside.

This house is so epic! "Here's the living room, the kitchen, the  

second living room, and the door outback." We all looked around.

"The bathroom is through that door." He pointed to a doorway that  

looked like the small space held a washer and dryer. "Make yourselves  

at home! Feel free to dig around in the kitchen, surf the channels,  

whatever you all would please." he smiled.

"Okay, well, I'm going to the bathroom!" Tony ran to the laundry  

space. I chased after him.

"No, Tony!" he shut the door. I sighed and walked to ask Kevin where  

there was another bathroom. I mean, there HAD to be at least three  

more in this house.

He led me to the front of the house and to some stairs. "Upstairs,  

----- door to the right." What door now? My phone vibrated in my  

pocket. Whatever.

"Alright, thanks." I climbed my way upstairs.