Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)

35. " severed tonight"

(A/N) Okay... i dont care for Authors Notes at all.. but.. HOMYGOSH OVER 2k READS IM SO HAPPY i cant even right now... thank you guys so much <3.. oh and part of Laney's tattoo is to the side. okay.. back to what you really care about.

-2 weeks later into the tour: Amsterdam.-

*LANEY*

Travel.
Coffee.
Soundcheck.
Occasional meetings with the other managers and Skype meetings with AP headquarters.
Bus.
Meet and greet security for BMTH.
Food.
Bus.
Show.
Bus.

That has been my routine the last few weeks, trying to avoid Los Pierce The Veils as best as I could. I wore my sunglasses most of the time and avoided low-cut muscle shirts so they didn't recognize the constellation I still had on my side.

Thankfully I only had a run-in with Mike about 3 days ago, but that's because he and Tony were playing football by the busses...

I was walking back to the bus after a meeting with the other managers Tally and Kevin, and Vic threw it too far and so Mike jumped and caught it while crashing into me, landing on top of me after he knocked me down on the ground...

I don't think he noticed it was me.

Which was good.

I still have a nice bruise on my hip from where I landed though.

I panicked after it happened because the last thing I needed was for them to know I was me.

and 'me' did not want to interact with them.

All of us went out to dinner that other night, and being the hermit and paranoid maniac I am, Austin and Jordan made me go.

I protested with all my might, but them both being freakishly tall and strong for their skinny statures I was pulled off the bus and into the restaurant.

~flashback~

"No. Not going" I said anchoring my body to my bunk by gripping my mattress.

"You haven't been out of this bus in 2 days Lano!" Jordan said as he pulled with all his might on my waist to somehow get my body out of my confine. But it wasn't working on me. I'm like flubber.

"I Said NO!" he let go and fell backward onto the floor below.

"You're going.." he said. And went off the bus.

I sighed and pulled my hair back into a ponytail, closing my bunk 'wall' once again... Only to have it ripped open and for me to be pulled out by 2 lanky bastards and carried out of the bus despite my attempts to wiggle free.

They set me down in the van and climbed in after me shutting the door so I couldn't escape. I looked down, just my luck I had a low-cut muscle tee on and nothing to hide my face from unwanted people.

Austin pulled out his sunglasses and handed them over. I threw them on my face and pouted. "you guys seriously suck," I mumbled. Leaning back against the seat with my arms crossed. "you will thank us later Lano." Jordan nodded, throwing his arm around my shoulders. I sighed and gave in. I just don't want them to recognize me... Seriously.

All through the meal I was getting stared at by Mike. Jaime looked like he was fine, joking and laughing with the other guys, but he didn't have the same spark or the smile I was used to seeing.. this was really the first time I had a good look at him. His dimples never showed, his hair was shorter, he had grown thinner, and he would go right back into the depressed-looking state once the conversation he was in ended. I sighed and caught Mike's questioning eye again. I started getting jittery and grabbed Jordan's Thigh, looking down at the plate of fries that were on my plate. "You alright lano?" He whispered in my ear as he leaned in to kiss my cheek. I looked up at Mike once again, his gaze making me so uncomfortable that I looked over to Jordan and shook my head, "I'm going to the van." I stated and whipped out of my chair, making a stead-fast walk to the van.