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"HARLEY FUCKING QUINN! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" my brother, Kellin Quinn (yes, that one) yells at me. "We're leaving in like ten minutes!"
"Whatever Kellin," I call down our big ass staircase, struggling with three heavy suitcases full of stuff that KELLIN packed for me.
Hi! In case my brother hasn't given it away yet, I'm Harley Quinn. Yes, my brother is THE Kellin, a.k.a the lead singer of Sleeping With Sirens, a.k.a douche-bag, a.k.a my legal guardian. No, mom didn't die. She doesn't like me, because of reasons, I don't give a shit where my dad is, Kell just takes care of me.
Okay?
"HARLEY!"
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*finally makes it down staircase*
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"HOLD ON BITCH! I NEED MY FREAKING SKATEBOARD!" I shout (literally) in Kellin's ear.
"Whatever! Just hurry, I have a surprise waiting for you outside."
What is it, I wonder.
"Aw Kell, you're the best." I kiss him on the cheek and run upstairs to grab my board, Python. Python is white/black checkerboard on top with two purple wheels and two acid green wheels. On the bottom, though, is my favorite part. It is a Pierce the Veil 'Collide With the Sky' (album cover) sticker. I put shellac over it so it wouldn't get torn and ruined.
Board in hand, I haul ass down the stairs and out the front door, shutting and locking it behind me. Kellin is talking to some person who has a hood up and their back turned to me.
Mentally shrugging, I open the trunk of our car and shove my bags inside. I pay no attention to the conversation Kellin is partaking in with the hooded stranger.
*LE TEN MINUTES LATER*
Kellin is STILL FREAKING TALKING! Whatever, I'm bored.
I take out my phone and start playing '1010!' which is sorta like Tetris. "Fuck!" I cry out when I lose.
"Harley!" Kellin's calling, time to see what he wants.
I do cartwheels all the way to Kellin and he asks, "How are you not out of breath?"
I roll my eyes, "I do cheer, remember!" Duh.
Kell facepalms and says, "Oh."
THEN shouts "You can turn around now" to the stranger, who I just noticed is standing about 6 feet away from us.
When the stranger does turn around, I see someone I've missed more than anything. Ever.
"TONY!"
Running at full speed towards my best friend's open arms, I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist. Tony doesn't even stumble, just puts his hands under my thighs to support me.
I start kissing his face, everywhere except his lips.
Tony and I are NOT dating. We are just so comfortable with eachother, it's to the point where we can kiss without it being awkward. It sounds weird, I know, but I've known Tone for years. Whenever he kisses me on the cheek or forehead though, I get this feeling at the pit of my stomach. It's like a little fire and it comes from how happy I am to be friends with him... I think.
Tony is about 5'10, so he is 6 inches taller than me.
"Oh my GOD TONY! I've fucking missed you!" I say
"Same here, Shorty. You haven't grown at all."
"Shut up and don't ruin the moment." I giggle while he laughs.
When we finally pull away, I look up into his eyes, "Tone, I love you so much! Why don't you ever come home?"
"He estado ocupado con las giras, nena!"* (I've been busy with touring, babe)
"Así, estás en casa ahora. Eso es todo lo que importa."* (Well, you're home now. That's all that matters)
"STOP SPEAKING IN SPANISH YOU FREAKS!"
Whoops, I forgot about Kellin. "Sorry big brother. Forgot that you can't!"
Tony turns back to me, "So Candy, what have you been doing in cheer lately?"
*Le cheer routine*
When I'm done, Tony looks so astounded. "You get more talented every time I see you!"
"TONE! I LEARNED A NEW TRICK ON THE SKATE BOARD!"
I grab Python off of the driveway and start doing ollies and flips. I hear people sitting and talking, but pay no attention. I sing "Caraphernelia" and at the end of the song, I do a handstand on my board. (A/N pic on side)
I hear clapping, more than two pairs of hands. Five, at least. Hopping off my board, I step on the tail of the board and pick it up in one movement.
But, being the graceful swan that I am, I trip over air. I fall to the ground, landing on my knees, which are bleeding.
People hover over me.
"Holy shit, you're Pierce the Veil!"
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Kissing in Cars
FanficMaggie Quinn is just another ordinary girl. She is captain of the cheer squad, she's 17 years old, and the loves skateboarding and listening to music. In particular, Pierce the Veil. Oh, did I mention that her brother is Kellin Quinn, of Sleeping Wi...