One Hundred Sleepless Nights [A Jaime Preciado and Pierce The Veil FanFic]

The Rush

The train ride was rocky and bumpy, It just added to the depressive mood I was in. I don't know why I feel this way, I still got a good meal, a smooch off a guy I liked and he told me he liked me. I just feel bad for Vic, he didn't deserve that. I can tell he's not the guy to cheat on tour and I bet she's cheated on him? These questions swirled around in my mind the whole train ride home. I sat crossed legged and crossed arms and my purse on my knee. I was cold as well, that added to the mood I was in. The announcement projected through the speakers on the train exclaimed we were pulling up to my city.  I jumped up grabbing my purse and held onto the metal pole, the train wasn't exactly over crowded but there was a crowd of people wanting to get off. I let those who were rushing through first, not bothering to push my way if the clamped train. When I got off, I got stopped

"Amelia, hi... I'm a subscriber!" A youngish girl said. She was by her self, I smiled at her an lent into hug her. She already had her arms out... I absolutely  loved meeting viewers, it kind I made my day.

"Hey there you okay?" I asked creating conversation as we pulled out of the hug. She nodded and seemed very happy to meet her, well the pleasure was mine. 

"Yeah, could I get a photo? I'm like so surprised to meet you!" I looked around to see many people rushing. 

"Let me take you out of this crowd? It's just very crowded right here!" I look her hand and took her a couple of steps away as waited for her to set her camera on her phone up. Then I put my arm around her and we took the photo. Meeting 'fans' or subscribers as I like to call them never lasts long. Her parents were waiting and she had to go. Not until. 

"Amelia!" A voice shouted out of the crowd. Turing around sharply, to face the voice, Jaime rushes over, clammy and looking like he was playing what to say over and over in his head. I smiled greatly and felt my heart skip watching him come over. I was surprised to see him here, my throat clogged and I all I could think of doing is walking to meet him. I bounced over to him ad we both threw our arms around each other passionately. He picked me up a little from the floor and clamped me into the hug. When he put me back down we let go slightly, facing each other. 

"I couldn't go home thinking about you, call me cheesy but I just like you!" He explained his presence.

"I just like you too!" I repeated his words. Not bothering on people around us, we delved into the romantic scene an kissed each other,  softly and seductive we lean into the moment. It felt so right. 

"Come!" I let loose tugging his hand and walking away with him. He led me out of the building that all of a sudden had gotten real crowded now that new trains had pulled up - but he protected me and wouldn't let anyone barge past me. I haven't been treated like this before. Here's me thinking I was going to be alone in LA but I have hardly spent time by myself, this  would be weird; but yet it wasn't weird. I liked being close and feeling included, I'm glad I've finally matured enough to step outside of my house.

We rushed into a taxi, silently but In savour of the moment. His arm closely wrapped around my shoulders , my hand on his thigh... Just like a relationship? Things felt intense.

When we finally pulled up, we rushed through the courtyard and the lobby I'm waste of no time. When we flung the door opened I walked through and walked backwards to watch him. He slammed the door shut and grabbed me, swirling me around to look where the door was, romantically and violently kissing me, I wouldn't have it any other way. I led him to the bed room, already in each others clothes, until they were all off. 

The rest of the night was a blur, my heart was leaping out if my chest and excited. All I know is how he was my best and how safe I felt with him.