My Dad Founded Warped Tour (Vic Fuentes)

3 - There's A Fuentes In My Room.

Sadie's POV

The three mystery people broke the hug, then I almost passed out as I  

noticed who was standing before me.

"Is this why you didn't tell me what band was staying over!?" I yelled  

at my dad who was behind 3/4 of my all time favorite band. He just  

chuckled.

"Jaime, Tony, Mike, this is my oldest daughter, Sadie."

"Hi Sadie!!" Jaime frantically waved one hand. I did the same.

"Sup'." Mike jerked his head up and smiled. I stayed quiet, not really  

knowing what to do since I was still in catatonic shock. I could feel  

myself smiling like a flat out idiot.

Tony's eyes were locked on me. I tried to shove a simple "Hi" out of  

my mouth, but it just hung open instead. He laughed and flashed that  

amazing Tony Perry smile, then pulled me into a hug.

"Hi Sadie." his delicate voice chimed.

I hid my face in his chest, inhaling his scent of a really good  

smelling colonge. "Hi Tony." my muffled voice shook. We stayed like  

that for a good bit, obvious that niether of us wanted to break the hug.

Jaime loudly inhaled and faked a cough. Oops? I immediately let go.

As Tony and I dropped our arms, his hand came up to my cheekbone and  

wiped a tear with his soft thumb. When did I start crying!?

"Excuse me!" I hurried up the steps, frantically whispering "Oh my  

god" as I realized that I didn't have any makeup on at all.

When I walked into my room, I looked up to see a pair of brilliant  

brown eyes and just about died. There's a Fuentes in my room!! I  

shrieked and without thinking, I ran to the bathroom.

"Wait!" I heard from behind me. I sped into the bathroom and instantly  

shut the door. Smooth move Sadie.

Vic was in my room. Victor Vincent freaking Fuentes was in my room. I sighed. "Breathe in Carolina, breathe out Carolina. Breathe in  

Carolina, breathe out Carolina." I thought. Once I had slightly calmed  

down, I dug around in one of the drawers for my makeup bag.

Found it! Wait, why is it in here!? I have my own bathroom...  

"SIERRAAAA!!!!!!!" I cried out.

She quickly knocked three times and said, "What's up?".

I ripped the door open and yanked her inside. "Is this yours!?" I  

asked as my butt came in contact with the closed toilet seat. She  

nodded.

"I'm gonna borrow whatever from in here!" I pulled out eyeliner,  

mascara, and an eyelash curler. Just the basics; I'm not a groupie or  

a clown!

"Dude, just go downstairs already! They won't care."