Save me from me (Vic Fuentes x Reader)

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                                                                                        Chapter 2

I ran into my room and started to look for something to wear today. It was 9 am and Vanessa was going to pick me up at 11 am to go to the mall. Sure that seems like a lot of time, but when you still gotta shower and do your hair its hardly anytime. 

After about 10 minutes I found something to wear, my Kellin Quinn shirt and my short shorts. I grabbed my clothes and my ipod and was heading to the bathroom when  my mom stopped me. I stared at her confused.

 "Sweetie leave those boys alone, dont go around them to much just because their your favorite band." my mom told me.

At first I just stared at her a sarcastic 'seriously' look on my face. "Really mom, just because I like their music and band doesnt mean I'm gonna stalk them! I'm not some crazy fangirl, I hardly know anything about them." I stated a little angry.

She just nodded her head and left me standing in my place. To be honest I know so much more then just their names and songs. They saved my life I should know a lot about them! I shook my head and continued to my bathroom. 

I put my clothes and phone on the cabinet and took my other clothes off. After I got out of the shower I went to my room and put my clothes on. I opened my bedroom window to let the breeze in. I realize that Vic and Mikes house was on my side. One of their rooms was right across  from mine! I wonder whos room it was? 

Oh well, I decided to clean my room a little well my hair dried by its self. Then I put on my makeup. Not a lot a little mascra, eyeliner and lip gloss. Im not like all the girls that paint their faces with makeup. I then put my hair into a mess bun and looked at my phone. 10:30 am. I stilled had 30 minutes, so I decided to just lay in bed and listen to music.

I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I know I'm waking up to someone bursting thru my door yelling at me.

"Seriously (y

) I fucking told you to be ready when I get here! And turn that music off and lets go." Vanessa yelled at me.

I just stared, but got up and put my combat boots on and a light jacket. Vanessa is 16 years old, I'm 17 years old. We've been best friends since 5th grade. She has black hair and dark brown eyes. She's one of my best friends. 

As we got in the car I heard my mom yelling at me from the the front door something about being home by 5pm. I nodded and Vanessa drove off. It was quiet for the first couple  minutes, but I soon turned the radio on and teenager by My Chemical Romance started playing. 

Vanessa and I both started singing along.

"Teenagers scare the living shit out of me, they could care less as long as someone bleeds!" 

By  the end of the song we we're laughing and at the mall. We didnt have a reason to laugh we just did. I was gonna tell her about how Vic and Mike live next door, but I decided not to in case they didnt want me too. As we walked around the mall going from store to store all I could think about was dinnner. I'm so freakin nerves, what if I say something wrong? I dont want my favorite band to hate me!

 I sighed and put a fake smile on my face. My anxiety is getting the best of me and I have a bad urge to cut.

"Omg, (y

) lets get your hair dyed! Your mom said you could dye it a week ago remember?" Vanessa said as we started to walk by some hair salon.

I gave a worried look to her. I wasnt so sure I should do it since I didnt ask my mom if I could today. But before I could say no Vanessa dragged me inside the salon and they were already started.

 When they got done dying it (y/c), I looked in a mirror since they curled it too, and only dyed the tips and underneath I honestly liked it. It looked pretty cool.

"It's done Vanessa. Watch'a think about it?" I asked her.

All she did was stare, then she smiled and hugged me. "It looks great. You look very pretty." She said as I hugged her back.

After we paid we started walking to the food court laughing about something that happened a few weeks ago. I accidently walked into someone. I said sorry and tried to go around them but they wouldnt let me.

"Hell no, you dont just walk into someone and think you can get away with it." The girl said. I could tell she was smirking even though I wasnt looking up.

"I said I was fucking sorry, now move!" I practically yelled as I looked up.

Oh no I know this girl, her name is Itzy and she's one of the people who bullys me. She pushed me down as I glared. 

"Nah I'm not  moving. Oh and your hair looks ugly as hell." She said crossing her arms.

I was about to say something back when Vanessa helped me up and started to walk away.

"Come on, they arent worth our time. Lets just get you home." Vanessa said.

 I could hear Itzy and her friends laughing and saying we got scared. I just flipped them off and continued walking away. The car ride to my house was awkward, it's never like that.  

"Hey Vanessa what's wrong?" I asked Vanessa since she was being so quiet.

She ignored me so I asked again. "(y

), I've been meaning to tell you this for awhile. I was gonna tell you earlier today, but you seem so happy so I didnt, but I'm afraid we cant be friends anymore. My other friends think your weird, and they said they wont be my friends if I'm friends with you. I'm sorry, I should have told you earlier."

I couldnt say anything, all I could do was stare at her trying to fight back the tears. How could she!  No just no!

"Stop the car." I said in a calm voice, grabbing my bags and phone.

But when she wouldnt stop the car I yelled at her, "Stop the damn car, now!" When she did I got out and slammed the door and started to walk home. I put my headphones in and started to listen to Fire by Sleeping With Sirens.

As I walked home all the memories started to come to me. She was my best friend! I didnt realize it but I started to cry. I didnt want anyone to see me so I ran as fast as I could to get home. When I got to my house I ripped the door open and ran up stairs crying my eyes out.

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