Carter's POV:
I woke up the next morning, surprisingly comfortable and on the... floor? I rolled my eyes. Pregnancy was so beautiful. Note heavy sarcasm. I stood from the spot next to the couch I had slumbered and waddled to my phone on the other side of the room. I glanced at it and noticed it had died. I rolled my eyes and plugged it into my laptop before turning on Netflix.
Halfway through My Cat from Hell I heard vibrating. And a lot of it. I walked over to my phone and realized it was anything but dry.
I had three texts and a missed call from Ronnie, two calls from Max, and 5 texts and 4 missed calls from Ziz. I was so surprised and a little happy until I realized something bad had to of happened.
I began reading the texts
"Babe. Something weird happened last night," ~Ronnie
"This Sarai bitch is about to get it," ~Ziz
I rolled my eyes. Of course. Then I listened to the voicemail from Max and my blood boiled. The bitch tried to do what? I didn't bother replying to anyone. I simply went upstairs, packed a bag, and called a cab.
Guess whose going to Warped?
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Max's POV:
"Dude she isn't answering!!" I sighed
"She's pregnant. She's prolly sleeping," Jace was biting her nails. She hated this as much as we did.
"What do we do? We need a guitarist and there's no way Tweety McCuntface if sticking around when Carter hears everything," Ziz said, exhaling her cigarette. She's a stress smoker. But then again, what smoker isn't?
"Guys, breathe," Ronnie said, standing with his hands in his hair.
"Says the guy who is gonna have it the worst when she finds out Bitchy McPsychopath had her dirty little lips all over you," Ziz said.
"Would you stop with the names," Tayleyy giggled
"Nah, I think they're funny as fuck," she said, with a straight face.
"Don't you think I know it's gonna be a shit storm? She's pregnant too. Oh my god, what if this stresses her out too much?" Ronnie was pulling his hair now
"Good thing she's in Cali, kinda removed," Tayleyy shrugged and we all nodded.
"No need worrying about it now. She's obviously sleeping. We should go about our business but as soon as any of us hear from her we send out a mass text, okay?" I said and everyone agreed.
"Also, don't let Sarai know anything is up. She's a sneaky little thing and god knows what she'd try to do," Jacen said. She was incredibly right. Sarai was scary manipulative. Everyone walked away from our meeting area except Ziz who said
"Have fun telling my sister what happened," my eyes grew into saucers. That is going to suck.
I sighed and rubbed my hand through my hair, really craving a cigarette.
I paced back and forth in front of my bus, beginning to worry about Carter. It had been a few hours since we tried to reach her... I needed to stop worrying myself. I went to my bus and climbed into my bunk. I turned over and attempted to sleep, but not before sending Roxy a text.
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Azizah's POV: I walked away from Max after my smart ass comment and wondered what to do next. Without Carter it was extremely boring in our down time. I was avoiding the bus in fear of seeing Sarai. I walked through the venue, in and out of the trailers and circled all the buses in the lot. Roadies ran back and forth like ants building a hill. I watched them for a while before looking around for a familiar face.
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The Truth in Cliche (Falling in Reverse and Escape the Fate FanFic) Sequel to Not Good Enough
FanfictionSequel to Not Good Enough. Ronnie and Carter are back, and better than ever. Sort of? Insecurities are setting in and doubts are beginning to arise. Are they making the right choice? Throw a tour, a few douchebags, a haunted past, a few unsavory cha...