*Aleah's POV*
I wake up with an extremely painful headache. I open my eyes and see im in bed. "What even happened?" I mumble to myself swinging my legs over the side of the bed. I stumble a little towards the door. I open it up and continue stumbling. I get tired out and start falling but then Mike caught me. What? He picks me up and carries me out to the couch and sets me down next to Vic. "Im sorry...." I feel a tear fall from my eye and look down. "It's ..fine." he wipes my tear and tries to smile. "I don't ever want you to hurt yourself." he smiles, a real genuine smile. I look at the boys sitting on the other couch. They all get up and walk off the bus. "It's been happening for a while now.." I trail off. "What? Him? Andrew? How long?" he says frantically. "Long enough" I sigh."He would say stuff like that if we got into a tiny arguement" she looks at her arm and shakes her head. "Are you fucking serious? Im going to fucking kill him" "DONT" she calls after me as I run out the door. I walk towards the 'Woe Is Me' bus screaming and calling his name. He comes out the bus. Oh god. What's going to happen. This can't be happening. Seriously.
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What's So Good About Picking Up The Pieces?
ФанфикPierce The Veil fan fictionnnn. This one is basically Vic Fuentes aka my boyfriend. haha just kidding. anyways, ill probably be writing individual ones for the rest of the band members like this one . I'm also aware some of these people are married...
