Bad Arrivals

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Tony and Vic....... are in that picture. Lol. You already saw....
Btw, i have never been on a plane before soooooooooooo yep. Idk about that. I mean ive traveled but not by plane. Ever. I usually go by a tour bus (My rotc shit. And my dad is in a band. Dont ask.) Or by car. So yeah. Uh, bye.

~Aliza~
-When she was on the plane. -

"Passengers, we are arriving at the San Diego airport in approximately 20 mimutes. Please, be ready for landing."

Fucking finally, it's been forever! I went to Chicago for a case this week. It took us about six days to catch this guy, er..girl, but at least we got the job done. Also, I get to see Vic again!

I'm so excited yet nervous. I really like Vic and I'm planning on telling him I do but... ugh! I don't know. What if he doesn't feel the same? I'll embarrass myself!

We are like bestfriends though, I think. Or at least that's what I think. Oh my gosh! What if he finds out what I actually work as? Would he hate me?

I'm actually considering quitting. Why you may ask? Well I have always liked the idea of singing or tattooing people's skin so I'm gonna try to get a job in that field. Also, I want to quit before my birthday which is close. It's like a birthday gift to myself.

My phone vibrated signaling I had a notification. I pulled out my phone and checked it. I had a notification from Twitter.and Instagram. I read it and it said Vic posted/tweeted.

I checked the instagram notification first.

Vic posted a picture of Maryjane and Tony in her room. She was hooked to the machines and she was on her hospital bed. Tony was next to her.

@piercethevic: Hey guys, I would appreciate it if you dont be rude to people our band cares about. If you guys were fans, you would understand that we needed to cancel tour because of very important reasons. Now she needs our support and so does @tonyperry. He is the one mostly affected out of all of us because he is closer to her. Now dont worry guys, we will schedual a tour as soon as we can. Please understand. I love you guys.

Then I saw Mike and Jaime commented.

@ptvmike: Well said brothaaa! Hehe, I ship #perrazques (; @tonyperry @marytato

@ptvjaime: Yoooo, I was in that photo! Did you crop me out?!

I decided to comment too and also give Vic an update on my plane ride.

@alizathellama: Aweeee. Goals as fudge. XD #perrazques. Btw, @piercethevic , just twenty left. C:

I smiled to myself. Only a few more mimutes. Well, I guess I'll just take a quick nap.

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-Time skip to when she's inside the airport. -

Ahhh yes! Sweet San Diego! Home to Vic Fuentes! Well that was random.

I grabbed my two small duffel bags and walked towards the entrance of the airport, looking for Vic. As I walked nearer, I noticed alot of people looking somewhere with their mouths open. Then I heard muffled shouts of what seemed like a guy. Sorta sounds like Vic...

"You didnt and dont mean shit!" He said. Sadness was laced in the voice. I walked closer and saw somebody who could be Vic.

I squinted my eyes a bit and looked harder. And there he was, it was Vic! I started running towards him but he didnt see me, he was busy looking somewhere else. A female voice started talking but I talked over her, gaining Vic's attention.

"I d-"
"Vic!" I shouted. He looked at me and I dropped my bags, throwing my arms around him. I hugged him tightly and I started tearing up.

"Vic! I missed you so much! " I said, tears were falling. "I did too love." He whispered sniffling. He's crying. Vic kissed my head and pulled away. I looked into his eyes and noticed he had way to much tears. He couldn't have just started crying.

His face was stained with wet and dried tears, like he's been crying alot more. But why? Why was he crying.

"Vic, what's wrong?" I asked. He shook his head and looked somewhere behind me. "N-nothing. I ah had something in my eye, that's all." He lied. By the way he's acted, I know he saw somebody that made him get this way. But was it really bad?

In a split second, he grabbed my hand and started to walk. I quickly grabbed my duffel bags and walked. He was walking awfully quick. Like he wants to get out as soon as possible, like his life was at risk.

In less than three minutes, we were out in the parking lot. "Vic!" He stopped and turned to look at me. "What happened back there?" My eyebrows were furrowed. He sighed and took my hand again. "My car's over here come on."

I guess I'll just drop the subject, for now.

Omce we got inside Vic's car, he put his hands on his face and rested his head on the steering wheel. I sat there looking at him with watery eyes. He looked so broken, so weak.

After a few seconds, I heard sobs come from him. I tapped his shoulder, "Vic, are you ok?" I asked. My voice cracked as I said it. Yeah, I was crying. It's because I've never seen him like this.

He took my hand and pulled me closer to him. "I-" he whispered. "Shh.." I wrapped my arms around him as he rested his head on my shoulder. And here we were, huddled together in a car at the airport parking lot. Listening to the quiet sobs of an inspiring man.

~Tony~

"And....... I'm done!" I said to myself. Finally, I'm done making food. I gotta say, I'm proud of myself. I did all this food in a small amount of time. I deserve a prize.

I walked upstairs and into Maryjane's room. I smiled as I got closer to her bed. "Hey there." I said. I quietly sat next to her and looked at her for some time, just admiring her beauty and listening to the beeps of the machines. "Guess what?" I asked. I know she can't respond but I like to pretend she can.

"Well, I made shit load of spaghetti and some vegetarion food for me, lasagna,some hotdogs, and burgers! That's alot isnt it?" I sat there. Waiting for a response I wouldn't get. I sighed. "I know you can't respond. But god, I wish you could. I mean, here I am, sitting next to such a beautiful girl who would never like me. I'm talking to her while she can't respond." I paused and looked into space, wondering and thinking about life. I rested my grabbed her hand and rested my head beside her."Just wake up already.... please. I need you Maryjane. You make a smile appear on my face. You make my heart flutter. You make me feel fireflies. Cheesy... I know. But I just want you to wake up. I want to see you up and living. Actually living. Going out to places with us, having fun, laughing, smiling, being happy. Please... just... open your eyes."

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