Jamie's POV
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I happened to roll over and before it completely could register, I'd started to panic. I'd squished Vic! So much so that he didn't even let out a scream! Fat ass!
Of course, rational thoughts came and I opened my eyes to reveal that not only had I not squished Vic, but that was because he wasn't in bed anymore. His side was ice cold, so he'd been gone for a while. I sat up a little and rubbed my eyes. He was probably in the bathroom, so I stayed put. After about ten minutes, the theory that Vic was taking a piss had vanished and I was left with no explanation. I put on my boxers and my shirt, pushing the curtain back.
"Vic? Vic?" I called to the bus. It was about midnight and no one was on the bus. Odd. Not odd that the guys had gone out and weren't back, but odd that Vic would leave in the middle of the night. I tried to suppress my inner panic, because I couldn't help but be worried about him. Vic was sensitive still. But, nothing had seemed to really set him off. Wait...
What about that phone call that he'd gotten? I had no idea who had even called, or what he was talking about. He'd mentioned a river...was he calling his mom to say bye before he sunk himself into a river? No, no, no! I couldn't take the thought of Vic committing suicide again. I just couldn't. Was there even a river near our bus? I hadn't seen any when we'd driven there. I went back to Vic's bunk and put my jeans back on, while slipping my flip-flops on. I hurriedly left the bus in desperate need to find Vic. Where the hell could he be?
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A/N I know it's short! Expect another chapter later on today!
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If I Mean Anything To You (Fuenciado)
FanfictionJaime and Vic have been together for almost a year. Now something from Vic's past has come back to haunt him, causing him to self-destruct. Can Jaime save Vic from himself? This is now complete. A trigger warning. Rated PG-13 for sexual scenes, la...
