"Just Friends" -Vic Fuentes ❤

"Don't cry, Aleah. Please." Vic whispered into my hair as he held me. I felt horrible always dumping all of my problems on him, but he's all I had. The only person that was always there for me. I wish I could say i wasn't crying for some cliche reason like a broken heart, but that's exactly it. Looking up at him, I could see the pain I was causing him, the usual sparkle in his huge brown eyes were replaced with the threat of warm tears. I sat myself up, brushing the rest of my tears away using the sleeve of my hoodie. 

  "Vic.." I sniffled standing from the bed. He quickly stood and placed his hands on my shoulders. "Hes just a stupid boy that lost the most beautiful girl in the world." He kissed the top of my head. I forced a small smile, then headed from Vic's room to the kitchen. Grabbing a water bottle, I turned to see Vic had followed me, standing directly behind me with a creepy smile on his face. "what..?" I mumbled swallowing the water down my swollen throat due to all the crying. 

  "Wanna take a ride?" He asked raising an eyebrow, and flashing a scary grin. I gave him a look, walking past him to take a seat at the kitchen table, pulling my knees up to my chest. "look babe, you may be somewhat attractive, but I'm not into rape tonight." I winked starting to feel a little better. Vic rolled his eyes and held his hand out towards me to stand me up. Accepting it, he towered over me, being nearly 6 inches taller than my extremely short height of only 5'1. I smiled as he patted me on the head and pulled me to the front door.

"Where are we going?" I asked being dragged to his car. He never answered, but I got into the passenger seat as Vic started the ignition. He pulled into a convenient mart parking lot leaving me even more confused. "I'll be right out princess, anything you need?" He asked before getting out. "chocolate, pweaseee." I said with a baby voice, sticking out my bottom lip. He smiled and nodded. Putting in my headphones, I scrolled through the various artists on my phone and settled on some Asking Alexandria.

  It wasn't long before he came back holding a bag in his hand. "your chocolate, my love." He sang handing me a Hershey bar with almonds, my favorite. "Thank you Vicky!" I cheered tearing the wrapper off. He shook his head hating that nickname, but he was my bestfriend I couldn't help but annoy him with silly nicknames. I giggled and broke off a piece and held it out for Vic. sticking out his tongue, I rolled my eyes. "Cant you use your hands?" I huffed at his childishness. "I'm driving here, Lee. Duh." He winked. I gave up and placed the melting chocolate on his tongue, him biting my finger in the process. 

 "Owwie!" I pouted shaking my hand over exaggerating. "Sorry babe, want me to kiss it better?" He joked turning to face me quickly before returning his attention to his driving. Continuing to eat my candy I watched him turn off the main road onto a quiet suburban street. It was too dark out to recognize much, but it seemed very familiar. "Vic.. where are we?" He pulled the car over and reached into the bag taking out a carton of eggs. "Care to join me?" He smiled holding it up. I looked around finally realizing we were on Chris's street, my ex boyfriend's. "What are we doing here with eggs?" I asked feeling the heartache set in again remembering him. 

  Vic got out and walked over opening my door for me. "It was either this or I'd have to go in there and kick his ass." He sighed putting a hand on his hip. "So are you coming or not?" He smiled brightly at his immature plan. "Jesus, Vic, what about when you get caught? what then?" I whisper yelled trying not to wake the neighborhood. "I'm not going to cutie, so I take that as a no. Ill be back after I'm done trashing the front of his house with these things." He said pointing to the eggs. 

  I leaned up against the car as he sneaked across Chris's yard, finding cover behind a tree, where he started aiming the tiny shells at the house. I couldn't lie, Vic beating his ass would probably make me feel better, but I laughed at how adorable he looked trying so hard to make me happy. When all 12 of the eggs where smeared across the siding, Vic jogged back and got in the car, I doing the same.