My Famous Dad. (Pierce The Veil fan fiction)

Chapter Five

Lacy

A week later

When I'm awoken, I'm met by a pair of big brown eyes and a smiling Jaime. He pokes my nose, giggling to himself as I scrunch up my face.

"What do you want?" I ask, pulling the covers farther up my body.

"Come on! We're going out to get ice cream with the other bands!" he says, pulling away my covers and picking me up bridal style. I squeal, half falling, half jumping from his arms and landing on my feet.

"Let me get dressed!" I say, grabbing my bag and running into the bathroom. I quickly change into black tights, a black Memphis May Fire sweater that falls to mid thigh, a pair of socks, and my grey Uggs. I quickly brush my hair, braiding it to the side and doing simple cat eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss.

"Lacy! Come on!" I hear Jaime yell, making me run out and grab my phone and headphones from my bunk. I meet up with him and the rest of the guys by the door.

"Okay. Let's go." I say and they all nod, Mike opening the door and walking out. I'm the last one to leave the bus and catch up with the group of other band members. I feel somebody pick me up, raising me onto their shoulders and holding me there. I look down to see Austin Carlile staring up at me with a grin on his lips.

"How's the view?" He asks as we all walk along the sidewalk getting stares from other people.

"Great." I giggle. My legs hang loosely around his neck and down his chest, lightly swinging back and forth as he walks. We're about in the middle of the group if people, Jack, Alex, Alan, Oli, Matt N. Lee, Jaime,Tony, Jesse, Jack, Justin, and Gabe behind us. Vic, Mike, Matt K., Jordan, Zack, Rian, Tino, Phil, Aaron, and Kellin in front of us.

I close my eyes, listening to the sounds around me, feeling the wind hit me softly, and the quiet hum of Austin humming filling my ears. I'm snapped out of my day dream as I fall back wards, air encasing around me and a squeal leaving my lips as my eyes fly open. I feel an unknown pair of arms wrap around my body, catching me safely as I take a deep breath, looking around at everybody as they stare at me. I look up to the unknown person to see Oli holding me.

"You okay?" he asks, helping me back to my feet and holding me still as I slightly wobble.

"Yeah. Just a little shaken up." I mumble, standing up and letting go of his arm. He nods and dad looks at me.

"Let's talk." He says, pulling me behind the group of people as Austin stares at me, and guilt has taken over his features.

"Why the hell did that happen?" he asks as we get about twenty feet behind everybody.

"I-I don't know.." I mumble, looking down at my feet.

"Stop screwing the fuck up and be fucking careful." He growls and I nod, pulling my arm from his death grip. He walks ahead, going back to his conversation with Kellin. I walk ten feet behind the group, staring down at my feet.

"You okay, love?" a familiar British voice asks as he walks alongside me.

"Yeah. I'm okay." I say, looking up at Oli. He sends a small smile, it not quite reaching his eyes.

"I heard what he said and that's not right." He says, looking back up.

"It's fine. Really. I'm used to it." I say and he sighs.

"That's the thing. You shouldn't be used to it." He says and I shake my head.

Just as I'm about to answer, we reach the ice cream shop. "We'll talk about this later." He says before joining Matt N. and Lee at the counter.