Dancing on the Edge

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Chapter 2: Vic

"Guys wake the fuck up! Do you know what day it is?!?!"

I roll over and call out, "shut the fuck up Jaime." Everyone else on the bus says something of the sort and tries to go back to sleep.

"GUYS I MEAN IT. GET THE FUCK OUT OF BED."

"Jesus Jaime what the hell is going on?"

"Do you really not know what today is?"

"Yeah I do, but it's five in the god damn morning and I'm hungover and shit."

In the meantime of this short conversation everyone else drifted back off to dreamland. Jaime runs through ripping off people blankets and hitting them in the face with pillows, which obviously doesn't feel good considering we all went to bed drunk off our asses around one thirty.

"GUYS WE'VE BEEN A BAND FOR LIKE SEVEN YEARS YOU ASSHOLES AND IM NOT LETTING US JUST SIT HERE HUNGOVER ALL DAY."

Mike sits up out of bed, glares at Jaime, and says "well what the fuck are we supposed to do then?"

Everyone erupts with laughter, but Jaime just smiles and takes out his phone.

"Here I'll send you all a list of what we're doing today. Be ready in ten minutes or all of you are in for a royal dick punch."

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Twenty minutes go by, and half of us aren't out of bed yet. Jaime runs in swearing and yelling, urging our hungover bodies out of bed. God damn he's cute sometimes, I'm not gay, but Jaime is a babe and I could hook up with him. Sometimes I feel like he's into me, I wouldn't mind at all.

I get thrown back into reality when Mike hands me a cup of coffee.

"Thanks bro."

"No problem cunt face."

So much for brotherly love. I love him but he can be a dick sometimes.

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We all get out of the tour bus and are ready to go an hour after Jaime woke us up. We had a day off in between shows. This was the day before our last show of this tour. After this we're going to be recording again and we won't be able to your again for roughly another year. I'm kinda bummed out because touring is my favorite part of this lifestyle, but then again I can put together all of these notes and stuff I've been putting together. It may suck but writing songs that I can later perform sounds like a good idea.

We finish our drive to wherever the fuck we're going. I didn't bother to look at Jaime's text. I knew there was a shit ton planned.

I look up.

"What the fuck are we doing at IHOP?"

"It's a little detour so our hungover little angels can feel a little better." Tony says with a smirk. He high fives Mike and they race to the door.

Well what the actual fuck, it's already noon. We aren't going to have that much time to do all this stupid shit Jaime wants to do.

Whatever.

Not my problem.

As I'm walking in I get a phone call.

"Oli(:"

What the hell? We haven't talked since the Kerrang awards.

I decide to answer.

"Uhhhh hello?"

"Hello Vic, I have a giant favor to ask you."

"Uh yeah sure anything?"

"I'm doing a world tour. I've talked All Time Low into coming along. I want Pierce The Veil to be there too."

"But we're going to recording another album soon. We have one more show and then we start recording."

"I know it's going to be hard, especially with all of this shit with your label, but just think about it. If you need to, use the excuse that we're filming a music video together for a new song or past song or something. Talk it over with your mates and let me know what happens. I really hope you can come along."

*click*

Wow that was intense as fuck. Oli seemed really serious. Where did he get this funding to not only bring his band, but two others around the world? Maybe even more? Crazy shit. I decide to text him.

"I'll try to work it out so we can come. Let me know all of the info as soon as possible. I'll talk it over with the band, but I'm sure they'll be for it.(:"

"Sounds good mate. ^-^"

End of conversation.

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I run into the diner to find that they all had food in their mouths. They look like god damn teenagers. I don't even bother to sit down.

"Guys we have to go back to the bus. Something came up. I'll explain when everyone is with us. We can't deal with this stupid shit at the moment."

I turn on my heels and go get in the car. I know for a fact I hurt Jaime with that statement, everything matters so much to him. But it was honestly the only way they would've all taken me seriously...

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Once everyone was together in the bus I spilled the beans.

"Bring Me The Horizon wants to tour with us. It will be a fight with the label, but I think we can get away with it if we use the excuse that we're filming a music video. We can take video footage from every show and make a collage for the first song we release. I normally wouldn't freak out this bad, but it is a world tour. It's not only then, All Time Low is going also. There may be other bands but I am not sure. It would be the experience of a lifetime. I think we should do it. I'm sorry to ruin your day, Jaime, but this needed to be talked about as soon as I found out. Think it over with yourselves, talk about it, whatever you need to do. We'll talk again around dinner time. I'm going to go take a nap. I feel like shit. I'll see you assholes around six."

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-Four hours later-

We're all sitting in the small bus. The food is done, everyone's starving. Surprisingly no one is drunk for once.

I clear my throat.

"So uh. What does everyone think?"

Everyone kinda looks around, waiting for someone to speak up. They were obviously all thinking the same thing, I just hope it's what I want too.

Surprisingly it's Tony that speaks up, the quietest most reserved person in the band.

"Let's fucking do it."

Everyone nods their heads in agreement.

I smirk.

"Well let's call Oli."

(I know this is all kinda boring but it will get more intense I promise!!! I'm going to ship two band members together and hook them up that I have never seen done before. I hope you like it! Stay tuned for more, comment and all of that shit.)

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