Bullet proof love

Hell Above

Hannah's P.o.v

Oh my god, he just called me beautiful.!

I smiled and said "thanks," followed by a nervous laugh. I looked down, avoiding his piercing gaze. He then made a comment that made my eyes whip up to meet his.

"Being alone with a girl reminds me of when I was with Cara, you know.."

By 'her' I knew he meant his ex, Cara. No one really knows why they split up, but they were together for quite a long time. He never talked about her in any of the interviews; she was nearly unknown by the public. I was aware that he was bringing the un-talkable into the conversation and I was really nervous.

"What happened with you and her.?" I dared to ask. To be totally honest with you, I wasn't expecting a response, maybe a shrug at the shoulders at the most. Instead, he tucked in his legs and answered my question.

"Cara and I met when we were young and fell in love," He started off. I felt a pang of jealousy when he said they were in love, but I quickly shook it away and nodded for him to continue. "After time, I think we just grew apart. I don't think I loved her anymore. She didn't like it that I was away so much and she kept getting jealous of any girl I would talk to. It got tiring.." he trailed off.

My mind was buzzing with questions, but I knew that I shouldn't ask them, no matter how much I wanted to.

"Relationships don't always work," I started off slowly. "I recently had a break up too."

When he asked me what happened, I sighed. I didn't really want to awake the hurt feelings that were buried deep down inside me somewhere.

"He cheated." As soon as I said it, I could feel my eyes burning and threatening to spill over. It was all to much for me, meeting Pierce the Veil, being in America and talking about my past relationship.

Vic must have noticed that I wasn't feeling to good because hen pulled me into a hug and I buried my head into the crook of his neck. His shirt became wet from my tears. He whispered comforting words into my hair and rubbed my back. I can't believe that I was spilling my heart out to Vic, it felt so wrong and right at the same time.

Great, my life seems to get more and more complicated.

I must have fallen asleep in Vic's arms because before I knew it, it was 9 in the morning and he was gently awakening me. He looked down at me and smiled, "Morning." My eyes grew wide at the fact that I fell asleep in his arms, it was unreal.! I blushed profoundly and asked him if I had squashed him at all. This made him laugh.

"No, not at all. You told me about your ex..I'm sorry about what happened. Then you fell asleep crying." This made me look down at his mascara stained shirt. "I didn't dare to move you, so I just let you lean against me." He finished with a wink.

I looked down at his shirt again and said, "I'm sorry about your shirt; I'll buy you a new one, and hey, thank you for listening to me ranting about him. You didn't have to, but you did. It means a lot to me."

"Don't worry about it; I'm going to go find the boys and get everything ready, meet downstairs in an hour.?" I nodded and he hugged me then left.

He shut the door softly behind him and I quickly ran to get ready for my big day. Do men not know that it takes more than one hour to recover from a breakdown.!?

In no time at all, I had my bag packed and ready. I was standing at the door, looking around the clean room, checking for anything that I might have left. When I walked to the elevator, I felt confident. With my skinny jeans on with a band tank too and converses, I smiled as I knew that my tattoos and piercings were showing.

Time to get this show on the road.

Literally.