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Cute Vic Fuentes

Hey guys this is dedicated to onedirection1101, It is, as indicated in the title, and imagine about the amazing Vic Fuentes from Pierce The Veil. So I hope you enjoy!

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Nina's POV:

Just another boring day in San Diego, California. Most girls my age are obsessing over that new found band One Direction, while I'm obsessing over Vic Fuentes, the 31 year old angel from Pierce The Veil.

Yeah, maybe I am a little weird, but hey I'm 23 so it's not like its weird, plus I'm not some weird teenage girl obsessing over a 31 year old guy from a punk rock band.

I throw my blankets off my bed and go change into a skull tank top, Black skinny jeans and some black converse, throwing my dirty blonde hair into a ponytail and walking out into the warm Californian air.

I've always lived in Cali, it's where I was born and raised, but it also has tragedies. My mom and aunt died in a car crash last year coming home from their trip to Vermont and there was a snow storm and they didn't make it. My aunt had made it to the hospital and they did 'all they could' but it didn't save my aunt.

I run over to my friend Lucy's house which conveniently is only a few blocks down.

I knock on her door and she answers almost immediately, dragging me by the hand up to her room which is filled with posters of Green Day, Sleeping With Sirens, All Time Low, Death Cab For Cutie, and of course, Pierce The Veil.

I admire the poster of Vic until Lucy snaps me out of my trance and grabs me by the shoulders and shakes me.

"Snap out of it and pay attention." She says, letting me go and staring intently into my eyes.

"So, I got a boyfriend." She says all happy and giddy.

"His name is Michael Fuentes and he is perfect, I swear-" She starts to babble but I cut her off.

"Michael Fuentes, as in THE Michael Fuentes?" I ask her, suddenly getting all happy and jumpy.

She just gives me a look that says, 'the hell you talking bout?'

I sit back down and explain how Vic Fuentes has a brother named Michael and that I am going to google him so I rush over to her computer and quickly type in 'Michael Fuentes' and up comes Vic's gorgeous brother.

"That's him, that's Michael!" She says all dreamily.

"How didn't you know, you love Pierce The Veil." I say.

"Well, not really. I just pretended to so that we could be friends because your so cool and you seemed nice but is I told you what bands I really liked you'd go ballistic!" She says in one late breath.

I give her a stern look, "what kind off bands?"

"One Direction, Five Seconds Of Summer, The Wanted, Big Time Rush, basically I like pop music." She says with a frown.

I laugh at her, "girly girl."

She seems relieved that I didn't freak but I am mad.

"But I'm still angry, furious actually and it's not because you like those bands it's because you didn't tell me, and I thought we were friends, but you just wanted to be y friend because I'm cool." I say, angrily.

"Yeah, mainly for popula-" I leave her room, slamming the door behind me and walk down her stairs with a frown.

I walk out of her house, ignoring her calls and sorrys. She doesn't get to be sorry, she used me for popularity and then lied to me for two years saying that she was all punk rock. I should've know, she once called Sleeping With Sirens song, Roger Rabbit, Ralph the Hare.