Skyler's POV
I walk out of the guest bathroom with a black towel wrapped around me. I close the door, then remove my towel to dry my hair. I'm so happy I brought my brush, if only my hair stayed as straight as it is after I brush it. But I mean, it's not terrible, sometimes it looks better curly, and when I don't want it that way I can just straighten it.
I grab out a pair of black panties and a matching black lace bra, then slide them on. I then pull on my blue skinny jeans an my grey never give up tee shirt. I hate wearing shoes, but I can't go without socks, so I slide on black socks, then leave my wet hair to dry naturally.
Before exiting my room, I put the suitcase in the closet, and put my towel and dirty clothes in the laundry basket. I walk to Vic's door and nock on it.
"Come in!" He shouts, so I open the door and enter "Hey, what's up?"
"I don't wanna sound clingy, but I hate being alone" I giggle, and he pats the spot next to him on his bed.
"Not clingy at all" He shrugs, then continues to read threw tweets with a smile.
"You should follow me" I smile, and he hands me his phone. Damn, he has a 4S and I just have a 2... I look up my username, then follow myself, and give Vic back his phone. "So, what's up?"
"Nothing" He shrugs "Wait... What's this?"
"What?" I ask, then Vic shows me his screen, and I see a clip of the video posted "Holy shit! Almost two million views and three thousand freaking re tweets!"
"I didn't know you were a you-tuber" Vic chuckles
"I'm not" I laugh excitedly "I-I uh... that's the only video I've ever posted"
"Wanna make another one?"
"Like... now?" I smile, and he nods "I only know like... thirteen songs"
"Any one I know?" He laughs
"Stay away from my friends" I shrug "Shit but I don't have my camera"
"I have one" He says
"Like a good one?"
"A canon Rebel" Vic shrugs, damn he must be loaded
"Let's do it" I smile
"Pick anyone of my acoustics that are on on the wall, and I'll get my camera"
I hop off the bed and run to front room, and look at all the beautiful instruments. I look at all the different shades of yellow, orange, and brown, and all the different brands. I pick up the purple pixie guitar, and run back to Vic's room, with a huge grin.
"Ah, you chose the Pixie" He smiles
"It's so pretty" I smile as he continues to set up his camera on his tripod
"If ya want you can have it, it was only like ninety dollars" He shrugs
"Are you serious?" I smile "I couldn't take it though
"Okay, the video is gonna start in ten nine" He counts as he runs back and sits besides me, and I set the instrument upon my lap. I start picking at the strings as Vic beautiful voice hums out the lyrics through the entire song. Then, he gets up at the end of the song and turns off the camera.
"Can I use your sim card later to upload the video?" I ask
"There may be some shit you won't wanna see on there" Vic laughs
"Like what?" I arch an eyebrow
"Jaime streaking, shit like that" Vic sits back down besides me
"Ew" I laugh
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How I Met My Heroes
FanfictionThis won't be your usual "Basic Bitch" emo kid Pierce The Veil fan fiction! I actually want to do something that isn't adopted by or this person is my dad, and now i'm going to date my dad's best friend who is twenty years older then me. I've put lo...
