*LANEY*
i opened up that cold steel door into the air-conditioned press building and spotted Jamie with his head on the wall, just looking down and depressed i sighed and made my way over to him. i had no way to be mad at him, or pissed in anyway.. so what if he lied about his name, it honestly wasnt a big deal. i dont even go by my real name,
"hi." i spoke up, causing his head to look at me. i caught his eyes for a moment, those endless brown eyes that i had seen a million times in my dream.
"h-hi" his voice caught. obviously upset. i smiled soflty and held out my hand
"Leighla-Ann Christoffer." i smiled "but you can call me Laney." i smiled, looking at his expression change as he beamed towards me
"Jaime Preciado." he nodded and took my hand. "but you can call me Sorry.."
*JAIME*
once she walked out that door i turned and hit my head on the wall a few times, i could hear some 'what the fucks' going though the wall, i obvioulsy interuppted an interview. but who cares. she was mad i could tell by the way she just kind of turned and left. i sighed and just rested my head on the wall.
i heard the door creak open, but it was a pretty busy traffic way for bands since Catering was right on the otherside of the hall. and then the footsteps stopped to my side and heard a fait "hi."
i looked over and i saw her and all of her gorgeousness. i stared at her for a moment, but then caught myself, causing me to choke on my word... again...
"h-hi" i smiled. maybe it wasnt over.
"Leighla-Ann Christoffer"she said smiling that smile again that got me everytime i looked at her. "but you can call me Laney."
what a beautiful name, i wanted to say so badly. but i didnt.
i reached and took her hand, shaking it lightly "Jaime Preciado, but you can call me Sorry.." i nodded, feeing bad baout everythign.
"nice to meet you." she giggled softly, "no need to be Sorry.. i shouldnt of walked out." she said smileing softly while dropping her hand down to her side." want to come to my band's set?" she asked me, which i of course nodded and followed her back out to the crowds. i got stopped a few times being asked to take photos and autographs and such, of which i didn't mind. I looked back to laney, running to catch up with her and walked behind the baricade up to side stage. she got on her headset and threw a guitar out to Dane, i smiled and sat back, watching her do what she does. it was hard to think about anything else when i was around her.
'just play it slow and cool Hime, it'll all fall into place.' i heard Caity's voice in my head as i sat on a road case, fiddling with my phone and tapping my foot to the drummer's beat, when they were done i looked up and smiled and Laney, helping her clear the stage since the guys had to go to an immediate meet and greet.
"they are pretty good." i nodded
"and the crowd was fantastic today!!" she gleamed, i looked past her at the crowds, it had grown since yesterday's show, but Caity helped Laney put up promo posters and convinced Kevin Lyman to post about them on the instagram and facebook page. so that definetly helped tremendously.
Laney giggled and headed down the stairs to the tarmac, i followed behind her closely.
"so ill see you at my set right?" i asked smiling hopefully.
"wouldnt miss it for the world." Laney smiled brightly, "just as long as you and the guys come to a party on Walker's bus tonight. " she nodded,
"Absolutely." i smiled brightly, she ran up and hugged me, and then walked around me back to her bus, "see you soon." she called back and lsid her sunglasses on. i stood there and watched her walk off before turning and headed up to my own bus, i didn't see Mike or Tony's bikes in the open trailer, they were probably doing some tricks for the fans outside the gates.
i headed into the bus and saw Caity leaning back against vic, her phone screen glaring a blue tinge on her face "fuck" she mumbled, "fucking bird." obviously playing FlappyBird. Vic on the otherhand was knonked out, one arm around Caity and the other stretching the back portion of the couch, head back, mouth open. He could of went flyfishing if i didint know better.
i smiled and sat accross from them and coughed "hey there Cats." i smirked, something was going on and i wanted to find out.
She jumped, which made Vic jump awake too and stared at me looking like a bug. Caity shook her head and sat up "oh nothing, he fell asleep and i took it as an opportunity to use him as a koala pillow." she giggled. she knew how to lie very well, she was Pre-Law until we pulled her over to the dark side of touring and band-ness.
"mhm... sure." i smirked
"whats got you all peppy?" she asked, leaning her elbows on her knees and clasping her phone between her hands
"i fixed the whole thing with Laney." i nodded, glad it happened the way it did now that i look back on it. i really had no clue why i freaked out so bad. i really had no reason to.
"so when are we expecting a wedding." Caity laughed soflty.
"uhm. no. not anytime soon." i winked "on the other hand." i joked, though i looked at Vic, he looked kind of scared. "me and Caity arent together." he said defensively, a catch in his voice, knowing he was lying. but im not going to pull it out of him. "oh stop it Vicky, i was talking about you and me , you Sexican." i winked and wiggled my eyebrow which caused both of them to laugh. i stood up and brushed the front of my jeans off, "sound check in an hour" caity said, holding up an arm and pointing to me, not even turning to me since she had resumed her position resting against Vic, with her phone in her face. i nodded and headed back to get changed for the set.
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Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)
FanfictionJaime finally meets the girl of his dreams.... literally. Everything seems to be going fine and then the whole thing just crashed down into a million puzzle pieces. will all the pieces fall into place? or will their life just be this roller coaster.