*Chapter 90*

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[Tony's POV]

"Thanks, Tony. Thanks, Avie," a fan said, hugging us after a picture.

So far, these past few days, tour has been pretty fun.

Fans come by asking picture with us, even our girlfriends.

Avie seems pretty surprised every time a fan asks for her autograph, a picture, or says she inspired them to keep going.

Avie seems like she doesn't deserve this fame. She thinks she didn't do anything to deserve it. But fans still insist on getting to meet her, so she just goes with it anyway.

"Babe, I'm going to go get something to drink with Becky. Be right back," she said.

"Alright, love ya," i said as we pecked each others lips, the fans going "aww" as her and Becky went over to the food tents, and i signed some posters.

[Avie's POV]

"I will never get used to being famous like this. I feel like i don't deserve it, even if it is nice to meet the fans," I said.

"Well, fans like you and respect you. So why not just go along??" Becky shrugged.

"True, but i can't imagine what girls like Hannah or Katelynne go through," I said.

"Probably got used to the whole 'fans liking you' thing," Becky said.

"Oi, Avie, Becky!!" i hear a familiar voice shout and I see its Oli. He was with Hannah and Lee.

"Hey guys, what's up??" Becky said.

"Just enjoying the tour. How's it for you two?" Lee asked.

"Pretty good. Don't think i'll get used to the fact fans want my autograph," I said.

"Oh, you will. Don't worry," Hannah said.

We nodded when I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned.

"Are you Avie Fuentes??" a blonde girl with too much make up said in a snobby voice.

"Ummm, yeah, why??" i asked. 

"Stand back from Tony," she spat.

"Umm, excuse me??" i said. "Who do you think you are??"

"I'm Monica, and I want to get back with my ex," she snapped. "No, back off."

Wait... The girl who sent me this picture...

"Get lost, Monica. You're little prank got Avie in a load of shit," Oli snapped.

"We don't need you around here," Becky said in an angry voice, stepping in front of me, looking mad.

"Wait," i said, stopping her.

"I don't want anyone defending me in my own battles," i said, stepping up so I was face-to-face with Monica.

"First off, you nearly ruined my relationship with Tony, and not to mention got me to a breaking point. Second, what you did is more unforgivable than what my kidnappers did, and they were fucking horrible," i snapped. "And thirdly, Tony and i are happily engaged, and you're not. So you leave me, Tony, and my friends alone or you'll deal with me. I'm telling you this in the most peaceful way possible."

Monica then swung her hand and smacked me across the face.

"Avie!!" Hannah shouted in shock, but i stopped her.

"Fucking slut," Monica spat.

I stood up, saw the corner of my lip was bleeding and laughed.

"You know, it'll be a real shame if someone ruined your precious little nose job," i said.

"What the hell are you-"

Before she can finish, I headbutted her square in the face, sending her to the ground screaming and holding to a bloody nose.

"Oh shit!!" Becky said as the others had their mouths shapped like an 'o' and wide eyes.

"Now, don't mess with me," i said, claping my hands as if i were dusting them off, getting a water bottle from Becky as we laughed off, some PTV fans from around cheering and laughing at Monica.

"That was fucking awesome!!!" Becky said. "Oh, but your head is bruised."

I shrugged it off. "Meh. I've had worse."

It did sting a bit, but it was worth it.

Oli, Hannah, and Lee had to go back so they said 'bye' and left.

We walked back and sat down.

"Whoa, what happened?!" Vic asked as everyone saw my bloody lip, bruised forehead, and red cheek.

"Guys, relax. Let's just say Monica won't be bothering us anymore," i smirked, sipping some water.

I then motioned to where Monica was crying and holding a bloody tissue to her face, her friend helping her as they were leaving the venue.

Tony, Vic, Matt, Jaime, Dawn, Macy, and Jessica look at me in surprise.

"Damn," Mike said. "That's just hardcore."

The fans congradulated me and told me i did the right thing showing Monica who's boss.

After the meet and greet, I put ice on my cheek and forehead and cleaned my lip a bit, but was completely fine none the less.

I smiled, proud that i stood up for myself.

And then laugh at imagining how Monica will look now.

"What are you laughing at??" Tony chuckled as he walked into the kitchen.

"Just imagining Monica's face meltdown right now," I smirked.

He burst out laughing as we kissed.

"I'm proud of you, Avie," he said.

"Thanks, Tony. Couldn't have done it without you," i said.

"Hey, guys! Who's up for the bar tonight!!!!??" i hear Matt call out.

Tony looks at me.

"I am 21 now," i shrugged. I turned 21 last month. Time sure flew, that's for sure.

"LET'S DO IT!!!!!" me and Tony shouted.

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