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(Y/N)'S POV

I don't know anymore. It seems like one minute Vic and I are the happiest couple on Earth and the next we become the Hell on Earth. What is wrong with us? Can someone please explain before I go crazy?!

"You and Vic fighting again?" Tony asked me as we sat alone on thetour bus. It was the Collide With the Sky tour.

"Unfortunately." I rolled my eyes. 

"There's always me." I knew he liked me. I just forgot about it.

"Tony, you're like a brother." I looked at him.

"No, no, I get it. It's cool." He readjusted in his seat. "It's not like I want to break my wrist holding your hand or anything."

"Tone...let it go." I commanded. He put his arms up and his eyes widened.

"Sweet bus!" Jaime burst through the door. 

"Jesus!" I shouted, scared.

"Sorry, he's a little wasted." Mike apologized and took him to his bunk.

"Hey, (Y/N)." Vic sat next to me and Tony left for his bunk.

"Hi." I mumbled.

"You want to leave me, huh?" He rose an eyebrow.

"No. I'm just tired of our problems." I gave him a look.

"It's not my fault. Don't try to blame it on me!" He put his hands up.

"I'm barely hanging on here, Vic!" I complained.

"Well I can barely say your name! How do you feel now, (Y/N)?" He hissed my name.

"I miss the high school us." I mumbled. "It was the best time ever. I miss getting wasted and laughing all night." I got up. "I'm sleeping alone tonight."

He was losing me again.


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