Graffiti Ruins // Pierce the Veil - Tony Perry

VII • it was the truth

Tony's pov
I finally made it back to the bus. by now the place on my face where thorn had smacked me was all red and puffy, and I had small tears in my glassy eyes.
"Tony? dude what happened?!" Vic came running to my side. he's like the father of the band.
"your sister is what happened," I said blatantly.
"what?" mike asked walking out of the bunk area/hall/room thing.
"yea, I don't need to talk about it. I'm going to bed," I said and passed mike into my bunk. I fell into a dreamful sleep.
thorns pov
I knew it would be no use to argue or protest for only a one night stay.
the first night was gone quickly.
the next day went by slow.
the last night was suicidal.
this definitely wasn't the longest time I had spent in a jail but it the longest in one I wasn't familiar with. this was way worse than home, this was a much bigger jail, meaning there were more psychopaths in here. the holding cell I was in was right at the front. I saw too many people come into that jail that either needed to be here or shouldn't be anywhere close to here. I was the one who needed to be here. I could feel it inside of me.
the thought of committing once I got out of the hell hole, crossed my mind over 10 times. with in sitting in silence the whole time I was there it was bad. I didn't know how to think straight. it was about time for me to be able to call someone to bail me out.
"30 minutes miss taylor," the police officer said as he walked by my holding cell.
"thank you," I spoke quietly. 30 minutes, then I'm free from here around all these people. just as I was thinking of who I would call my mind remember two nights ago, Tony, what have I done? I've ruined it. as I was thinking what I would have to do fix my relationship with him someone busted through the door.
Tony's pov
I had a horrible night, I was ruined. my only chance at being with thorn was down the drain. I'm pretty sure I cried myself to sleep.
the next morning Vic had to drag me out of my bunk to go play the show and be in a interview. that was definitely one of my worse performances.
the morning after thorn hadn't called. the guys decided to wait it out. that night I went to bed the same as the night before. sad and not wanting to do anything but be alone.
the next day there was no call. I couldn't wait any longer I had to go find her. I knew she was in jail and I had to bail her out even if it meant my life. she's not the perfect girl and she's had her troubles.
with out the guys consent I left and went to the police station. it was much bigger than the one in San Diego.
I bust through the doors, this was it. my emotions would know if she was for me or not.
thorns pov
Tony had bust through the doors, exactly who I wanted to see.
"Tony!" I said excited to see someone sane.
"thorn," he smiled with glassy eyes.
"sir, she has five more minutes," one of the officers said.
"what? oh, yes. I understand," he said and sat down looking at me, I sat right at the bars of the cell and looked back at him longingly.
those five minutes seemed like five seconds. the officer came over with keys and unlocked the cell. Tony was told to walk outside for some reason. I was extremely confused.
"we don't want to see you again," the officer said and handed me my back pack.
"yes sir," I replied taking it.
I ran out the door to see Tony leaning against his car looking extremely sexy, his clothes were wrinkly and his hair was messy, he was a mess but so was I. Tony stepped forward and I ran over to him jumping up he caught me. he held me up by my butt and I wrapped my arms round his neck and legs around his waist. he spun me around and I just hugged him tight for a while.
I pulled my right hand to his cheek and my left hand to the side of his neck, "Tony. I'm so sorry about what I said. it wasn't a good time and you didn't know that. was drunk earlier and then went and got high, it was a time where I needed to be alone. I'm so sorry," I said looking at his glassy eyes with my own.
"and I should've known," he spoke softly.
"I wanna try something," I couldn't keep my eyes off him.
"I want you to try something," he looked at me.
I pulled both my hands to his cheeks and kissed him directly, there was so much want and need in that one kiss. it showed that we needed each other, a lot.
"I want you to know that I feel almost exactly the same," I smiled.
"what do you mean by almost?" he asked, he was still holding me up but he walked backwards and leaned against his car.
"I don't just like you, I'm absolutely in love with you, I have been for a long time."
"how long?"
"ever since I was about twenty seven and a half, so it's been about two and a half years, Vic and mike found me working at hot topic, we reunited and then when he showed me pictures of your band he saw it. Vic knew that ever since I saw a picture you were exactly what I needed to pull me into a right life."
"I knew you we were supposed to meet he moment I laid eyes on you," he smiled and kissed me again. "want to go for lunch?" he asked.
"let's do it," I smiled kissing him back.

AN // I love this chapter so much. ahhh! it's all coming together.
enjoy xx red