No Such Thing As Too Young ( Vic Fuentes Fan Fiction )

I Promise You Someday We'll Tell Ourselves, "Oh My God This Is Paradise."

I Promise You Someday We'll Tell Ourselves, "Oh My God This Is Paradise."

~Vic's POV~

"Mia!?" I asked confused. If this is Mia then who's.... 

I turned back to the black haired girl. Oh damn! She must be Mia's twin sister. The one she told me would be staying with her the week I...left.

I turned back to Mia to see she was already at the bottom of the stairs running over to me.

"Vic!" she wrapped her arms around me putting the side of her face against my chest.

I stood there shocked for a bit before I wrapped my arms around her placing my chin on top of her head. We stood there quietly enjoying eachothers company. She sniffled then pulled her head back to look at me.

Her eyes were glassy with unshed tears and her blue mascara was running from the tears she had let out. 'Stained Glass Eyes And Colorful Tears.' I thought as I looked at her face with concern, anguish, and regret.

"I missed you so much." she whispered, her voice cracking.

I didn't say anything...yet. I was just about to reply when her eyes held anger and I froze confused. She started hitting me, she slapped and punched at my chest letting her frustration out on me and I just stood there letting her do so.

"Why-didn't-you-call!-Or-answer-my-calls!" she said in between hits. When she noticed her hitting had little to no effect on me she fell to her knees and sobbed into her hands. I kneeled down in front of her and hugged her.

"I'm so sorry, Mia. I was being stupid. I'm sorry please forgive me. It's alright." I whispered to her patting down her hair and rubbing her back soothingly. She wrapped her arms around me and cried into my shoulder.

I continued whispering to her. I heard someone behind me clear their throat but I didn't look up.

"I'm just gonna go check on Liam. Come on Tony." Mia's sister said. I heard her walking upstairs with Tony trailing behind her.

After a while of Mia crying and me soothing her she pulled away as if she was burned by much touch. I froze, shocked, already missing her touch.

"Wha-what's wrong?" I asked my voice trembling with hurt.

"You know exactly what's wrong!"She yelled at me.

"But.." I started but she cut me off.

"Get out!" she yelled, getting up from the floor and pointing to the front door.

"What?" I asked, not believing what was happening, though I should have anticipated this.

"I said get out!!" she yelled rushing towards me and tugging at my shirt to get up off the floor. She pretty much dragged me out of her house and before I could say anything she slammed the door on my face. Well, I totally saw that coming.

I sighed before walking away from her house and towards my car. I was glaring at the floor, frustrated with myself. When I finally looked up, the first thing I saw was my car covered in tagging. Someone spray painted "WATCH YOUR BACK!" on my car!

"What the fuck! Who the fuck did this!" I yelled glaring at my car. I looked around the street but there was no one there.

"Fucl man! This is bullshit!" I yelled out annoyed. I got in my car slamming the door shut.

I put the keys in the ignition but my car wouldn't start. I groaned slamming my hands on the steering wheel. I got out of my car and went up to the front to check the engine.