We'll Make it (PTV Fan Fiction)

~Leaving~

Note: If you think any chapter I write sucks, then please tell me and I can possibly rewrite it. Also remember that the characters in this story are PTV but also not at the same time. I have changed their personalities and the way they talk just a little bit (in my opinion) just to make it feel more like something I would normally write. This book won't match each of them perfectly. So don't think "well that doesn't sound like something he'd say" , because it probably doesn't but it also is a book that is based on a band and its fiction. So keep that in mind, and enjoy reading. Also, sorry for the REALLY FREAKING LONG NOTE. 

P.S, I love you all :)

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I wake up the next morning at 6 am. An hour earlier than normal. Oh, and not in my own bed.

I pull the blankets off of me and walk out the door of the spare bedroom. I walk out into the kitchen. I get out a pan and start cooking breakfast. Just for myself this morning though. Josh doesn't deserve to be cooked for anymore. I get out the eggs and start to crack them on the side of the pan and one by one cook them, then plop them onto a plate. I start to hum a little song I know and I eventually start dancing around a little bit. 

It isn't until I have done a little spin that I notice that Vic is sitting on my couch in my apartment, watching me cook and dance around the kitchen in my underwear. It looks like he just woke up though, so he couldn't have been watching too long. I look around to see the rest of the guys asleep on the couch too. I feel my face get hot. I let out a loud yelp as I run into my room and put on some pants. I go into the bathroom and brush out my hair and throw it into a bun. I put on a sports bra and a shirt over it. I don't care what I look like, as long as I'm not half naked in front of one of Josh's clients he let spend the night in our apartment. 

I swing open the door to the bedroom and see Vic's face right outside the door. I about jumped out of my skin.

"My god, Vic. About scared me to death!" I say quietly, not sure if everyone else is awake yet or not.

"Oh sorry. I just wanted to say I am so sorry about a few minute ago..." he kind of trails off. I reach up and pat his shoulder.

"It's okay bud." I say to him and walk past him back into the kitchen. He kinda laughs.

"Bud? Did you really just call me that?" He asks me. I smile and turn to him.

"Yes, yes I did." I reply. His mouth forms and 'O' as he looks at me.

"You did not, you bitch!" He says. I start to laugh. His face looks like something you'd see in the movie 'Mean Girls'.  He loses the face, then laughs a little himself. I go back to my cooking and then he goes back over to everyone asleep on the couch. Everyone is still asleep, so I figured they were all up fairly late. I start to think about that weird, yet super hilarious exchange I just had with him. He is pretty cool. I bet all of them are pretty cool. I have only got to actually talk to two of them though, so I guess I will have to get to know the others. 

I see Josh get up next. He looks like he barely slept. Today he doesn't have to be in until 8:30 so he has a little extra time to try and make up for what he said yesterday. It will be hard to though. I am tired of our entire relationship honestly. He looks over at me blankly then gets up and goes into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him loudly. Okay, I see how it's going to be.

I quickly eat the eggs I cooked, then sneak into the bedroom quietly. I look in the bathroom to see Josh brushing his teeth. I grab another bag and take some money from Josh's wallet. I put on some flip flops on to go with my t-shirt and sweats and messy hair-do. I open the bedroom door and look out into the living room, to see all of the guys still asleep besides Vic. I try to make it across the floor without making too much noise. I get to the front door, open it and run out to the elevator. I don't want one of them finding me trying to escape this time.