Feeling Small (Vic Fuentes Fanfic) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

“WAKE UP!” Josh yelled.

I groaned and covered my face with my pillow. It was way too early for his early morning shenanigans.

I heard him sigh and leave the room. Ha! 1 point for me. I tried to go back to sleep, when I felt someone drag me off the bed.

“What the hell?!” I screamed when I landed on my ass.

“We’ve got some amazing news!” Matt said excitedly.

The dark cloud above my head went away as soon as I saw Matt’s goofy smile. I loved it when he was happy.

I got up off the floor and sat on the bed facing Matt and Josh.

“Guess who’s going to warped tour!!!!” they both screamed in unison.

I laughed out loud and gave them a hug. They both hugged me back, and we all started jumping on the bed and fist pumping the air. I was so excited for them; they really deserved this and couldn’t wait for them to tell me about all the stories and the cool bands. Matt and Josh were one half of Marianas Trench. They were my best friends along with Ian and Mike who were the second half. We’ve known each other when we sang at the same venue, and ever since we were inseparable.

“I’m so excited for you guys! You guys really deserve this. Oh and you seriously need to get my Jeremy McKinnon’s signature!!”I cried.

“Why don’t you get it yourself?” Josh winked at me.

Wait was he kidding or wait what?  I gave him a confused look which made him laugh and ruffle my hair.

“I can’t sing Good To You by myself can I?” Josh laughed.

“Are you fucking kidding, wait ohmygod is this real life?!” I started to freak out and started dancing on the bed.

Warped tour was something completely different from what I was used to. I’ve sang hundreds of times, I’ve even sang for the president, but this was definitely something I was looking forward to. I was born and raised in Edmonton, Alberta, but when my singing career went through the roof, I decided to move on my own to L.A. to further pursue my dream. When I wasn’t in Edmonton or L.A. I was usually with the guys when they weren’t on tour in Vancouver.

“When are we leaving?!” I asked excitedly.

“We’re leaving next week to the first show in L.A. Plus it’s near your house anyways, so we don’t have to be sleeping on a tour bus like sardines” Josh told me.

 “I am so excited!” I said jumping off my bed.

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A week later we were on the tour bus jamming to the White Stripes. Matt was playing air guitar on the couch while Ian was punching Mike on the back to the beat of the song.

“Ian stop it! Or I’ll fart on everything you love!” Mike yelled trying to take hold of Ians hands.

I laughed at him and went twitter letting all my fans know we were on our way to L.A. and decided to update my songs.

A couple of hours later everyone was starting to get bored, and Mike wouldn’t stop complaining that he was hungry. I glared at him and put in my headphones trying to block out the dying whale noises he was making. It worked for about 10 minutes before Matt and Josh joined in with Ian started squaking like a bird.

“OKAY WE’RE GOING TO STOP AND GET FOOD!” I yelled at them.

“Al, can you stop at the nearest restaurant to feed these animals?” I asked our tour manager.

He laughed and pulled into an In-N-Out, and before he even put the bus on park, the boys jumped out. I sighed and followed them. I joined them in the line up and stared at the menu.

“What do you want Kai?” Matt asked.

I gave him the look and he sighed. He rubbed my back and pulled me into his arms. I just felt safer there and I just really needed a hug especially where I was right now. I was the closest with Matt, and we clicked ever since we met each other. He kissed my forehead before turning to the person taking our order.

“Can I get a double double with large fries, a 7 up and a diet coke?” he told her.

She rang up our order and Matt paid. We walked over to the rest of the guys and sat down.

“Kai-“Josh started.

“Stop, I’m not in the mood” I told him, playing with my diet coke.

The next thing I knew there were bright flashes and people yelling at us.

“Nikaila Blaine! What are you doing in Seattle?!” a man asked me.

Shit. Paparazzi.

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So I decided to re write the story, but it will have the same plot, characters, etc.

Please comment and vote for chapter 2! I just wanted Warped Tour to start sooner.

Xo

Leks.