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Victoria Mars' POV

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Victoria Mars' POV

three days later, we're throwing a party at our place

vince was welcoming people in as me, nikki, razzle, mick, and tommy all sat at a table

mick groaned, a scratchy painful sound

"you alright?"

i asked, looking over at him with knitted brows

"yeah-, my back hurts from carrying this band all tour."

his comeback made me giggle, along with the rest of the band

nikki snorted some coke, i stuck my hand out signaling that i wanted some

he gave me a little baggy, too which i snorted while mick rolled his eyes

then tom came in, sitting next to me so i was now in between nikki and him

"mick"

nikki said, pointing over to vince and a blond girl

"hey, are you in the band?"

he mimicked, moving his body

"what do you fucking think"

i said, putting on a deep voice and mimicking vince

mick and nikki cackled, along with tom

"have you met my wife, sharise? do you wanna have a three some?"

tom mocked, nikki looking over at him with an uncomfortable look

"tom, what the fuck is wrong with you, man? she's fucking pregnant. that's fucked up."

nikki snapped, putting his hand out to the couple

tom had a look of embarrassment on his face before nikki nudged him,

"nah i'm just fucking with you, i'm just fucking with you man."

i giggled, taking a sip of my jack daniels poured in a red solo cup

"but don't be a fucking dick, okay?"

he snapped again, pointing at tom

i rolled my eyes, nudging him and telling him to stop torturing the poor boy

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