Adopted by pierce the veil

Stay away from my friends

Lizzy's POV

I woke up in Tony's arms and loved it. I could get used to this. The sun was beating down on my face and made it impossible to open my eyes. I went to flip over and Tony's face met mine

"Good morning." He said. God he was a beautiful person. I wanted more than anything just to stay in his arms all morning but he suggested breakfast. My heart was pounding. I don't want to eat in front of all them.

I went down stairs and saw that it was noon. Crap. I like to wake up before everyone and go on a morning run for about an hour. As I rounded the corner to the kitchen saw Mike in the kitchen fixing cereal. I'm going to have fruit. I look in the fridge for my favorite fruit, watermelon, but there was none. Grapes will do I guess. I got 12 of them and decided that was a good amount. Not to little and not to much.

"Is that all you're having?" I heard Tony say. Why do people in this house care about what I eat?? I felt the heat rush to my cheeks. I'm just about as bad of a liar as Tony. I saw him last night talking to the boys about the girl from the grocery store. He was trying his hardest to make her seem not like a gold digger, but all he did was make her sound like one even more.

"I'm not a big breakfast person. I makes my stomach hurt." I lied. Luckily he just walked away nodding. I went into the living room where Jaime and Vic sat. Mike had gone to his room with his cereal.

"Hey kiddo! I was thinking we could go shopping today and find you some things that you want." Vic said motioning toward the spot on the couch next to him. I sat next to him and popped a grape into my mouth.

"Sounds good. I really need curtains. The sun was so bright this morning." I said popping the last grape into my mouth. We sat and watched some tv until I saw Tony run down stairs. He was going on a date with that bimbo. I slouched back down onto Vic's shoulder and continued the show. After the show we decided that we should go to the store. I ran upstairs and changed out of my pajamas. I picked my Attila band tee and white ripped skinny jeans.

"Ready to go slow poke" I said poking Vic's arm. "You take longer than me to get ready!" I said making fun of him

"Hey, Perfection takes time. You wouldn't know that." He said laughing. We got in the car and drove to the mall. It was huge and was making me nervous. Out of my sixteen years of living I've never been to the mall.

"What store do you want to go to?" Vic asked as we walked through the door.

"I was thinking hot topic because I don't have a lot of clothes." I spoke softly. Vic nodded and we walked toward the store. I walked in and was amazed. When I lived at the orphanage we looked online for clothes and bought things from thrift stores. To actually have something that isn't second hand is so amazing.

"Wow Vic I don't know what to get." I said admiring all the band tees.

"Then I'll help!" He said happily. He started to run of but he stopped in the middle of the store.

"What size are you in pants, shirts....and shoes?" He asked looking at a rack filled with shoes.

"I'm a small in shirts, zero in pants and a size 5 in shoes." I felt comfortable telling him my sizes and I'm not sure why. I felt that I could trust him and he wasn't going to pass judgment. I continued to look at the t-shirts picking out any band tees that I liked. We finally got out of hot topic but it took a while because all the kids in there wanted to take pictures with Vic.