Vic's P.O.V:
"Vic, let's get some drinks", Mike said, pulling me towards a bar area.
"How the hell..?", I trailed off to myself, still staring at Aaron.
"What?", Mike asked, following my gaze. His eyes set on Aaron and confusion creeped onto his features.
"How did she get here?", he asked, reading my mind.
"I don't know", I said, still glancing at her in confusion.
"Bro, she's seriously starting to creep me out", Mike said.
"Yeah", I nodded, agreeing. Mike shook his head at her and pulled me towards the rest of the guys.
Jaime was bro-hugging Jack from Sleeping With Siren's and Tony was laughing with Justin.
We went over and I greeted the guys.
"You guys look...weird", Kellin said, observing the puzzled look on Mike and I's faces.
"Justin, I think you're right about Aaron", Mike said, scratching the back of his neck.
"Told you. What happened?", he asked.
"She's kinda creepy", he replied.
"That's not even the worst part about that chick", Justin snorted.
"Maybe she's just closed off", I shrugged, not wanting to make any assumptions.
"Nah dude, she's a bitch", he said, nodding towards something behind me.
I turned my head and saw a guys talking to Aaron. She glared at him before spilling her drink on him.
"Do you think Tom would kick her off the bus?", Mike asked.
"Mike!", I scolded.
"What? Honestly I just don't want to get involved in shit like this", he said.
"We don't even know her!", I said.
"I do. And trust me, I wish I didn't", Justin said, icily.
"Seriously dude, what do you have against her?", I asked, slightly annoyed at all this assuming.
"Everything. She's a bad person", he shot back.
Justin was the most carefree, dorky guy I know. He's always joking and goofing around.
To see him be so cold and stare at a person with such a hateful glare really got me thinking.
"Trust me Vic, I know what I'm talking about", he said, shooting daggers at Aaron one last time before turning to his band mates.
"I need a drink", he said. Jack nodded and they both walked over to the bar.
I let out a sigh and turned around to look at the guys.
"I'm gonna need a drink too", I said. The guys agreed and we went off to get our fist round of drinks.
It's amazing how one round can turn into twelve.
Aaron's P.O.V:
"You are one hot piece of ass babe", a drunk man said, smirking at me.
I shot him an unimpressed look.
"Not interested", I said, annoyed. I was on duty. I had the guys in my sight and I couldn't let that change.
"Come on. A girl who looks like you must have a slutty side to her", he slurred.
"Go away", I said, feeling myself get angry. I was not a slut.
"Nope", he grinned smugly.
"Fine, then I will", I said, going to push past him.
"Come on", he said lowly, grabbing me by my waist. His hands traveled down and before he did anything I roughly pushed him off me and spilled my drink on him.
"Fucking pig", I growled, pushing past him.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the guys glancing over at me. And they were also with Justin.
Great.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. Then I went over to the side of the beach where I could sit down and still keep an eye on the guys.
I wanted to interfere when I saw how much they were drinking but I knew it was no use; at least not tonight.
So there I sat, observing everything around the guys and I, keeping things in check.
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If I had known how stubborn these guys were before I took the job, I probably would have asked Michael to assign me a different case.
The guys were begone drunk. They were completely shit faced.
I had managed to heard them in a group, but every time I got one person in check, another would go ruining it.
"Jaime, stop it", I ordered to the giggling man stumbling around clumsily.
"No! I'm a wheel", he slurred.
"Oh yeah? Well-", Tony burped in the middle of his sentence before continuing, "I'm a cooler wheel".
"Nuh uh", Jaime countered childishly.
"Yeah huh", Tony hiccuped.
"Stop. Let's go back to the bus", I said, dragging them to where Vic and Mike were struggling to stand on their own.
"Us?", Mike asked, pointing in between all of us.
"Yes. Let's go", I said.
"When are you leaving?", Mike asked.
I sighed and ignored his question, dragging him into the van.
I sat Vic in the passenger seat next to me and buckled the guys in.
Then I started the van they used to get here and drove back to the bus.
"Your hair is pretty", Vic slurred, twirling a piece of my hair in his fingers as I drove.
I slapped his hand away and ignored him.
After I parked the car, I once again dragged the guys to the bus. I shoved in Jaime first, who passed out on the couch.
Next I dragged in Tony who kept petting me as I lead him to his bunk.
I helped Vic into the kitchen area since he claimed he was thirsty, then I walked back outside and rose a pointed eyebrow at Mike.
"Come on. Go in", I said.
"I don't need your help", he slurred, snapping at me.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair as he stumbled up the stairs.
Before I could follow him, the door slammed in my face and I heard the lock turn quickly.
"Finally", Mikes drunk voice sighed in relief.
"Really? Can you let me in now?", I asked.
"No. Go back to wherever you came from", he said.
"I can't", I said.
"Well no one wants you here soo...", he slurred.
"I can just pick the lock, ya know", I informed.
"You better not. I'm going to sleep. Have fun", his drunk voice teased.
I sighed and looked around.
Wouldn't be the first time I slept outside...
I slid down the side of the bus and yawned.
A sharp crack of thunder erupted from the sky.
Raindrops pelted around me, and that was enough to give me an idea on how my night would go.
Great.
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Nothing But Trouble
Fanfiction"Stay away from her. She's trouble". _______________ Aaron Mills isn't the most likeable person on this year's Warped Tour. In fact, rumors have spread that she is in a gang, and some say that she has killed people. So why would a girl like this be...
