Saving myself for you (Vic Fuentes love story)

and he wont let you leave alive.

*Kitty pov*

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I woke up with a sharp pain on the side of my face.

I inhaled sharply and raised my head gently.

I was on the couch and saw the guys across from me.

"Kitty are you okay?" Vic asked me and Tony touched my head gently.

"yeah what happened to you guys?" I gasped and instinctively shot up and analyzed them.

they were beat up.

"Michael came back.. and he punched you...." Vic said through gritted teeth. he stood exasperated.

"we all kind of went ape shit on him." Mike chuckled.

"where is he?" I asked sitting up.

"cops took him." Vic informed me as he snuggled in next to me and laid on my lap.

I looked down at him and really looked at him. I traced his facial features.

His masculine jawline, his perfect sized nose, outline of his beautifully crafted face.

he smiled at me & tears came to my eyes.

His expression automatically showed concern.

"Kitty what's wrong?" he asked sitting up.

the rest of the guys became concerned.

*Vic pov*

I laid in her lap and she traced my jaw, nose, and face.

I smiled at her. God I loved her so much.

I saw tears come to her eyes.

"Kitty what's wrong?"

the guys were doing their own thing until they heard me asked.

"I'm just really thankful for you guys. I love each and every one of you so much." she bawled while smiling.

I kissed her forehead then Tony came and put her into his lap.

She clutched onto him.

"Remember when we were 7 and I asked you to marry me because we didn't understand what love meant?"

she laughed such a beautiful noise.

"Yeah. remember when buela would make us chorizo and we didn't eat it so we would feed it to the ferret?" she smiled at Tony.

he laughed so genuinely.

I've never seen such a perfect brother sister relationship.

I admired how much they were there for each other despite everything that's happened to them.

"Well we've got a show in two hours so lets get ready!" Jaime said cheerfully.

*Kitty pov*

as the guys got ready, I was in the bathroom doing my hair, listening to music.

grab your glocks when you see Tupac, call the cops when you see Tupac,  who shot me but you punks didn't finish now you bout to feel the wrath of a menace nigga I hit em up.

I heard Mike rapping along to the song I had playing Hit Em Up by Tupac.

"Damn Mike BARS." I laughed as he kept going.

"I didn't know you listened to Tupac Kitty?" Mike asked.

"NOOOOO!" Tony came running yelling.

"PLEASE don't get her started on Tupac!" Tony pleaded.

I laughed.

"Tupacs my favorite rapper. I only listen to 90s rap Mike come on nigga get with it." I winked at him as I finished straightening my hair.

"sassy.' he stated as he snapped his fingers.

I laughed and looked for Vic.

"have you seen my Thra-"

he stopped midsentence "-sher shirt. " he said as he saw that I was wearing his beloved Thrasher shirt.

"you want it?" I asked wrapping my arms around a very shirtless Vic.

"stop it babe. I need to get ready for this show." he told me grinning knowing I was teasing him.

"I love you." he told me.

little did I know, that I would be doubting that later that day.