How I Learned to Love Myself{DISCONTINUED}

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Today we were in London. I got dressed in Lazy wear(SEE EXTERNAL LINK) and got Tony up... somehow.

"Wake up," I say prodding his side. "Wakey, wakey, Love." He opens his eyes a little. A mischievous grin spreads on his lips, as he pulls me in, and attacks my face was kisses.

"Stop it!" I say, giggling. He then proceeds to kiss my jawline. I tuck my neck in.

"Is someone ticklish?" He asks. I shake my head with wide eyes. 

Oh shit.

Tony starts jabbing at my sides. Making me laugh even harder. Mike opens the curtain to Tony's bunk.

"Would you please shut the fuck up?" Mike asks. "Some of us have hangovers." Mike yanks the curtain back to it's original place. I giggle into Tony's neck.

We cuddle for a while longer, and I find myself playing with Tony's braid. "I honestly wonder what Mama Tyre is gonna say when she sees you." I wondered out loud.

"Do you think she's going to look at me weirdly because of my plugs and tattoos?" He asks.

"No... it's going to be about that silly braid." I chuckle. "But I like it, so who is she to say what a 27 year old should do?"

"Say that again, but audible." He jokes.

"Fuck you!"

"Exactly what we haven't done." He says smugly. My eyes go wide and heat rises once again. He loves pushing my buttons like this, doesn't he?

"Relax, I'm joking. Unless you want to."

"Let's wait for a better time? When there aren't 3 other guys in the vicinity?"

"Alright, you have a very good point. You know... I could take you out tonight. Would you like that? Turn it into our first date?"

"I would enjoy that very much." I say, kissing him on the cheek, and bouncing out of the bunk. I got myself some breakfast. I put some fruit, yogurt, and granola in a bowl, and started the coffee maker. A pair of colorful arms snaked around my waist, and Tony's chin rested on my shoulder.

"Someone is touchy feely today. Feel like getting me sick?" I ask.

"I just wanna show how much I love you." He says. I turn around in his arms.

"Your partner in crime is already showing that, Love." I say pointing down. He goes red, and steps away from me. I laugh. Jaime comes in the kitchen.

"Whatcha got there?" Jaime asks.

"Yogurt, granola, and blueberries." I answer.

"No meat?" He asks.

"Nope." I popping the p. "And plus, you're a boy not a wolf. Cut down on the red meat." I say patting his cheek, and walking to the back lounge. Vic and Tony are talking in hushed tones. They immediately stop talking when I get close. I raise my eyebrows.

"What is going on?" I ask.

"Nothing." Vic says shooting Tony a glare.

"Stress isn't healthy. Speak up."

"Vic has a new girl." Tony states.

"And that's bad because?" I prompt.

"Tony thinks she's going to cheat on me." Vic says.

"Tony, is there anything to prove that she will?" I ask him.

"I overheard a phone call."

I sigh. "Tony, remember when I had to reassure you that James and I weren't together, because he called me 'Love?'" He nods. "Then don't worry about it. I'm sure there is some explanation. Maybe she was talking to a relative." I offer. Then she walks in. I honestly don't know what Vic sees in her.

The girl is tall and leggy, yes, but she shows off her assets too much, in my opinion. She has a fake tan, and just- Lord, she's just fake in general. Vic is going to have his heart broken.

"Tony, can I talk to you?" He nods thankfully, and leaves with me. Once we step out of the bus I start my rant. "She is so fake! Bleached hair! ALL OF IT! And her implants too! Botox? I guess she has it all. And the cake face! Worse than the other day with whipped cream to Mike's face! Oh... that rhymed- But, that is besides the point that Vic being with her is only going to break him! Honestly, I want to see if I could pull her into an episode if I burn all of her foundation."

"Calm down." Tony says.

"This feels worse, having to watch a brother deteriorate. It was one thing with James and that other guy, but Vic and this blonde headed bitch?! It's killing me!" I explain.

"If I'm not mistaken, you still have a date to get ready for." He says.

"Alright. I'll see you later?" I ask. He nods, giving me a kiss before I walk back towards the bus.