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TONY'S POV**

we finally made it home, like home home. It feels amazing to be out of that tour bus and back into a 'normal' house, with big spacious rooms and comfy beds. I laughed a little at myself and then walked into our home, I seen Vic standing in the kitchen holding a piece of paper with tears staining his usually flushed cheeks.

"Hey Vic", I asked, getting his attention. "What's wrong?" Genuine concern coming from my voice.

"He's left, like gone. Just like that. I-i at least though we could of spoke about what happened and what made him break up with me, but instead he just left." Vic was sobbing violently now, his body shaking under my embrace.

To be honest, I didn't really know what to say. I'm glad that Kellins gone, don't get me wrong he's a decent enough guy but he just wasn't good enough for Vic, MY Vic.

VIC'S POV**

I know that I'm technically with Tony now but that doesn't mean it hurt any less when I read the note that Kellin had left for me, his messy handwriting taunting me as I read it over and over and over again:

'Vic -

I didn't want this to happen, you where the sole reason I woke up every morning. You've helped me overcome a lot of things these past years and I'm grateful for that, really. I guess you and Tony are happy with each other now so I wish you the best of luck. I will always love you, nothing could ever change that but I had to get out of here. Oh and if any mail comes for me just throw it away. Goodbye my dear, dear Victor.

- Kellin.'

I really didn't want to cry, but I couldn't help it. Tony had gave up trying to console me a half hour ago and none of the other guys really seemed to notice. I have seriously fucked up this time.

After what seemed like a life time I picked myself up off the cold kitchen floor - to be honest, I don't know how I even ended up there - and walked over to where the living room is, everyone by now was probably fast asleep so I decided instead of sleeping in ou- I mean my room, I'd just crash on the couch. Within minutes my eyelids closed and darkness consumed me.

JAIME'S POV**

I hated seeing the guys not talking to each other, Mikey wasn't speaking to Vic because of Tony. Why is it the quiet ones cause so much trouble? I felt really bad for Kellin and for Vic, it was so completely obvious that they both loved each other and belonged together but Tony couldn't handle that, he's waited three years on them breaking up so he could have Vic. I only know this because he got drunk one night and started boasting about it, of course without Vic knowing about any of it. I can't really say I hated Tony, he just crossed a line to get what he wanted, of course I believe that everyone should go out and do whatever it takes to get what they want but when it came to breaking hearts then that's where I drew a line.

I could hear Vic now, crying. Tony stomped up the stairs a little while ago leaving him alone and even more vulnerable than he already was. Ugh, Tony's such a dick, he was still my best friend but a dick nonetheless.

A little while later everything went quiet, I thought everyone must be asleep by now since the whole house was completely silent, that was until I heard a faint knock on my door, really I thought I was just hearing things when it went silent for a few seconds but then I heard the same noise, only a little louder this time.

I sighed in frustration, seriously why do people come chapping on your door when you're so comfy?

I steadied myself on my feet and opened the door, only to see Tony standing there with a sad look on his face.

"C-can i , um.. Come in? I know i-its really late but.. I really need s-someone to talk too.." He sobbed, quietly.

I pulled away from the door a little, giving him enough room to walk through the doorway. He sat on my bed with his face in his hands and cried a little bit harder.

"What's up, turtle?"

"I um, I need to break things off with Vic. He's still not over Kellin. I tired so hard to reassure him but nothing worked, all he does is cry about Kellin and think about him. I'm supposed to be his fucking boyfriend plus its been over a month now!" Tony yelled/whispered.

"Listen, Vic and Kellin have something really special. And what you did was bang out, you shouldn't of just moved in on Vic like that when you knew he was vulnerable. That was a dicky move Tony!" The worlds came spilling out my mouth like venom. I don't know how not to be so brutally honest with people, I felt a little bad that I'd said that to him but I guess he really needed to hear it.

Of course, Tony looked shocked and taken aback, he just nodded and left my room without another word.

I lay in bed just thinking of what happened, well here's hoping tomorrow will be a better day.

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KELLINS POV**

Staying by yourself sucks, I know I done it a lot when Vic was away on tour but this time it just felt so different, knowing I would probably never fall asleep in those arms that made me feel safe absolutely depressed me. I couldn't get to sleep, but I had to be up for work pretty early since it was my first day of a new job. This job was closer to my apartment and it meant that I could probably avoid Vic for the rest of my life now. I groaned, Vic. I really did miss him, but I caused all this for being so insecure I basically gave him the fuel he needed to go and start a brand new life with a brand new person. my thoughts differed throughout the night and into the early morning but it was always the same person I thought about. Ugh, why won't this pain go away?

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