Graffiti Ruins // Pierce the Veil - Tony Perry

I • it's thorn to you

thorn's pov
(if you didn't understand the description thorn, the girl who's real name is taylor, is Vic and mikes little sister. she's 29 btw, enjoy :))
life is a bitch. Vic and mike went off with the band months ago to go on tour, they started with the Europe / UK leg of the tour this time. Vic and mike won't be happy to know that I've had to spend the night in jail ten or fifteen times since they started touring, actually, I take that back, since they started the American leg of the tour. they found my apartment and they searched it, I was kicked from my own apartment. for some reason they had the brilliant idea I was storing drugs, but I've never done any, in my own apartment. the only thing I've done there is smoke. I don't do it as much as I used to though. well, when the cops kicked me from my apartment I did the first thing that came to mind. I went to the band house and stayed there. my parents aren't exactly fond of me. they don't think a girl should stretch her ears, have multiple piercings, or have tattoos. which, my ears are quite tiny at this point I didn't want big gauges, I have only twelve piercing, and 3 big tattoos to add to my 11 small band logos on my hand. by now, my parents would despise me. I packed a bag, grabbed the keys to my apartment, my long board, and headed to the band house.
I don't think I even spent a week there before I heard the door open and multiple sets of feet trample into the house. I had just showered and I was still drying my hair. I walked out with a towel and continued to dry my hair.
"have the cops found me again?" I yelled sort of madly.
"taylor?" Vic said.
"it's thorn to you, I'm not going my taylor anymore," I spoke.
"what do you mean cops?" mike asked.
"you've got a lot to catch up on hunny," I laughed.
"since when do you have silver hair, and tattoos, and so many piercings?!" they both yelled at me.
"come in and I'll tell you," I said bluntly. Jaime and Tony were just wondering who I was.
"who the hell are you?" Jaime asked.
"and why are you in the band house?" Tony added.
"oh, hello, sorry this is so informal, but first off I don't do formal very well, oh, and! I'm thorn, nice to meet you, I'm mike and Vic's younger sister," I said and shook both of their hands hesitating before looking at Tony.
"oh, nice to meet you too," Tony said and smiled back at me, I swear I nearly fainted.
the guys followed me into the living room and I started to explain how the past few months of my life have been. "well I think it all started when I started doing graffiti to get out my thoughts. a canvas just wasn't big enough anymore. so I've probably spent, oh 'bout ten or fifteen nights in jail, since you started the tour in the u.s.. I got these tattoos because I just really wanted to after seeing all of the ones you guys have, minus Vic of course. the piercing were just a thing I guess. I've got twelve. two in my tongue, spider bites on my lip, a septum, a dermal, my gauges, a single piecing on both ears, and lastly an industrial on my left ear," I explained. "oh! and I have a job at hot topic, every third day."
"you look a lot like me with your dermal piercing," Tony smiled.
"oh, yea, I guess I do," I laughed.
"you still never explained why you're here though," Vic stated.
"ohh, about that," I took a sharp breath in. "the cops kicked me. I uh kinda have the cops searching my apartment because they thought I was storing drugs in my house. to which I told them I've never done any in my apartment, other than smoking. they still didn't believe me."
"THORN!" mike yelled.
"WHAT?" I yelled back, "I'm sorry!"
"sorry won't cut it, you're coming with us in a week, we start warped. in not leaving you to go to jail forever."
"okay, you don't seem to happy. I mean you shouldn't be with what I did. but Vic, can I speak with you?" I asked and walked to the kitchen away from everyone else. he realized it had to be serious.
"what's wrong thorn?" he asked comfortingly.
"Vic, I know why I never met them now. you could see it," I spoke with small tears running down my face. "it's Tony, you saw it, the way I immediately started listening when he was mentioned. how if he was in a picture in went on my wall. god, I'm in love and I've only just meet him. he barely even knows me and I already want him to be mine," I said through a minimal amount of tears.
"hold on," Vic mumbled after he hugged me, he walked out to the door way. "mike come in here. Tony follow me. Jaime, watch tv or something. I need to sort a few things out."
mike came in and gasped at the state I was in, "thorn, what wrong?"
"I can't stay here. it's not going to work. I know why Vic never let me meet Jaime and Tony. he could see it in me. the way I always payed attention when Tony was mentioned. I think I'm in love with the shy one," I mumbled.
"hey, listen, it's okay, we'll figure something out. but answer this, how many different guys have you dated since we left?" he asked.
"oh shit," I muttered. "uhm probably about 3, not many actually."
"three is a lot thorn," he said and look me in the eye.
"I know, I'm a shit person. but I'm serious about Tony. like I actually know there's something in him that can fix me. and I need fixing," I said.
"we're going to figure out what to do," mike spoke. "trust me."
Vic's pov
"Tony, I know this is odd but uh what did you think when you saw thorn?" I asked. "I saw something change in your expression."
"oh," he spoke softly.

AN // hey another Tony Perry story. I need to chill because I have an obsession. help me!
enjoy xx red