Forever His Doll Face- A Vic Fuentes Story

Together

"No way, did you really make friends with PTV????"

"I think she's lying, Janis. Give us proof, Mys. Call that number."

I huffed. Janis and Kelsey seriously didn't believe a thing I said. So I happily called Vic's number, and put it on speaker.

"Hello, Mystic!" His cheery voice blasted through my iPhone.

"Hi, Victor! I'm ready to hang out tomorrow!"

"Good! I'm ready to see your face again!"

"Say hi to my friends Janis and Kelsey! They didn't believe this was your number!"

Vic was laughing in the phone. Then he said, "Hello Janis! Hello Kelsey! I heard you were coming to the show with Mystic! Can't wait to see you all!"

My friends were in complete shock. They look like they have just seen a ghost.

"Well that was it, Vic. See you!"

"Okay, bye-bye!" And he hangs up.

Janis grabbed me and squeezed me, and her curly brunette hair brushed on my face.o

"You are my hero, Mystic! You win his trust and you get his number!"

Kelsey moved her eyebrows up and down. "You know," she said, "This is one step closer into being a couple with him. Your lifelong dream is now coming along smoothly."

I thought for a moment. Then it came to me. What if me and Vic dated? Will we do all of the things I dreamed about in my head for all of the years I've known and loved PTV? I swear, I thought I was dreaming right now.

"We'll let you get some sleep," Janis shrugged as she and Kelsey got up from my bed and left from my apartment.

"See you tomorrow evening!" Kelsey calls out to me.

I decided to turn off my computer and get under my covers. I was so giddy, I couldn't sleep very well.

The next day, I woke up. It was 7:30, and I hopped into the shower and washed myself from top to bottom. When I got out and got freshened up, I put on my Selfish Machines t-shirt and my new black skinny jeans. I slip on my lucky black Dr. Martens boots and flat iron my hair. It's a nice shoulder length, like Vic's.

I put on a little mascara, some of my cherry lip gloss, and a small amount of blush. People know very clearly I am NOT a makeup person, but Janis gave this to me for a gift used for special occasions, and hanging with PTV was a special occasion.

I grab my purple cross body bag, threw on my gray beanie, and went out of my door. And I went to my car, and I froze and realized: I didn't eat breakfast...

Damn it! I thought out loud as I took my fist to my car door. Vic told her to meet him at the park, where they and a few more artists were going to perform.

By now, at this time of 8:30, the crew were setting up stages and lighting.

Okay, I thought, Maybe I do have some time to eat. I'll just go back in my house.

So I did. I took a bowl and made me some cereal. As I was chewing away, I heard my phone ring. It was Vic.

"Good morning, sleepyhead!" He sang.

"Morning, Vic! What's going on?"

"Okay. Since its 8:30 ish, meet me and the rest of the gang in our bus behind the main stage."

"Yes, Victor. I got ready and everything. See you in 10- 15 minutes?"

"I'll still be there, doll face! See ya!"