Hearts on fire. (A Vic Fuentes Fanfiction)

"dont forget us"

okay so the second chapter! i hope you guys like it so far. how are the band members portraying themselves to you? comment and like! :3

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"where the hells everyone buggard off to Leroy?" i question as i place on a plain large black tee, dark blue skinny jeans, and a 'glamour kills' jumper. i manage to change my nose ring to a gold one, also changing my ear stretcher.

my hair falls naturally, it is pretty long. its a mousy browny colour. like, brown with tints of blonde? sort of.

i place a beanie on, with my black converse. grabbing my phone, placing it in my jumper. i shut some of the doors on the bus, and head to where leroy is. hes probably taking a huge dump.

soon enough the toilet flushes and he exits.

"ah, theyve gone to the interview. your ready now so lets roll" his huge body ushers mine out. the rays of the sun burn my eyes. ha you must be kidding right? its december theres no fucking sun. my eyes scan the place as i see, jake and jim sitting with the interviewer. my immediate thought...

idontlikeher.

reason for this quick judgment? shes wearing a freakin short skirt. IN THIS WEATHER?! a low cut top with a push up bra. Jim was really taking to the sight.

me and Leroy exchange the same look as i plomp myself in the middle of jim and jake on the chairs. each of my arms dangling around both of there shoulders. the interviewer soon gives off a glare. a smug smirk plays woth my face as she continues to still give off 'death glares' which is soon shrugged off.

and thats when i remember. they said alex would be here. so where is he?

"wheres lex, man?" i ask jim as my eyes scan everywhere. his head jolts back as his bony tattoed finger points to 8 men. my eyebrows again knot in confusion.

"hes talking to some other band. he did notify and say he'll be over in a minute." but it was to late. my body was slowly walking up to alex. when his head quickly turns to mine.

"Fuck me! is that Harper out of bed before it gets dark?" he teases as i engulf him in my arms.

the eyes of the men that alex is with turn to me. i only recognise All Time Low. god knows who the other band is.

"ive fucking missed you" i sigh burying my head in his chest. his light humming suggests he agrees with me.

"hey! dont forget us!" a squeeky voice echoes behind as i turn to face Rian, Zack, and Jack.

i tackle them into a hug. there muscles squish me. well, not jacks anyway.

alex soon introduces me to the 4 mexican looking men. actually taking a closer look, only two of them look mexican. 3 of them have really smart tattoes. like, full sleeves, neck tattoes. these guys look pretty cool.

"Harper this is Pierce The Veil. this is Tony, Jaime, Mike and Vic." my eyes quickly scan all of them. tony is a huge guy i mean hes just so fucking huge. as in like muscle wise. Mike is kinds skinny, a piercing above his lip which is rad. Jaime is quite built aswell with a full sleeve. just like mine. and Vic. he is something. no tattoes but he has cool hair. a nose ring too. we exchange smiles and they all seem pretty awesome.

"guys this is Harper. one fourth of the band 'descendants'" alex smiles. Jaimes faced widens as he genuinelly looks shocked.

"what? no way! weve tried to get in touch with your band for years man!" his smile takes over his face as i laugh shyly. i dont think the band im in is different to any others. we all started of at home and this is where we got. the other boys head nod in agreement as my eyes scan back to vic to find him in his own world. his brown eyes would jolt to mine and then go again.

"shit. the interview." rian mumbles as our feet scurry of. i say my byes to all the band before catching a piggy back of zack.