Make me a promise (Vic fuentes love story)

I've never told a lie...and that makes me a liar

~~~Tony's P.O.V~~~

Hayley and Vic were snuggled up together on the couch opposite me, I watched them in awe. They were cute together, I was so happy for them honestly. I was happy that they were happy, they deserved to be. Hayley look at me away from Vic and smiled, I returned the smile. Jaime was passed out on the floor in front of me, his mouth slightly open. Where was Mike? He'd had run up stairs a little while ago and none of us knew why. Maybe he was getting high...who knew, I tried not to worry about him too much. Suddenly I heard Mike's footsteps make their way downstairs, I turned and looked at him. He was wearing black skinnies and grey hoodie. He had a joint and a lighter in one hand and bottle of jack in the other, Hayley sat up and looked at him. He looked back at her, an uncomfortable silence filling the void between them.

"Ahem...where you going?" I asked.

"Out." Was the only thing he said before lighting the join and walking out the door.

I looked at Hayley and she just shrugged, something was up. I could feel it.

~~~Mikes P.O.V~~~

I stayed in my room for a good hour or so, just listening to music and thinking. Finally I had, had enough I need some fresh air. I threw on my jeans and hoodie, grabbed my secret stash of whiskey and a joint, honestly I didn't care what I did tonight, I just needed to get my mind of things. I walked down stairs quietly when I looked up to see Tony, Jaime, Hayley and Vic. I stared at Hayley her eyes looked at me with concern, they dropped down to the jack and weed in my hands, and I shifted uncomfortably under her gaze.

"Ahem...where you going? Tony asked, breaking the awkward tension.

"Out." I replied bluntly, lightning my joint and walking out.

The cold night air hit me hard, making me shiver. I pulled my hoodie closer to my body, and breathed in the joint. It filled my lungs and I felt a sudden calm take over my body. I began walking. I wasn't sure where I was walking but I just needed to get away, my heart hurt so much I needed to get wasted and make it disappear before it killed me. I drank and smoked until my vision became slightly blurred the rest of the night was a waste of space and then I woke up.

*the next morning*

I rolled over in bed, it smelt like alcohol and cherries. I opened my eyes to see and random red headed girl lying next to me...naked. Dayum, even when I'm wasted I still have game; I smiled a little to myself. She rolled over; she had big green eyes and pale skin, with lip stick smeared over her cheek a little. Her collar bones stuck out and I noticed, she had bite marks and hickies trailing up her neck, man I was an animal.

She smiled sleepily at me and I awkwardly returned it. I hope she wasn't expecting anything more than a one night stand, I really wasn't in the mood. I sat up on the edge of the bed and rubbed my eyes. I looked over at my phone vibrating on the night stand.

Hayley.

My heart sunk; suddenly I was disgusted with myself. I had slept with some random whore....when I still loved Hayley.

I got up grabbing my pants, hoody and my phone. I looked back at the bed and there she lay, the girl whose name I barely even knew yet had sex with. She pouted at me and patted the bed next to her as she sat up letting the sheet fall off her body. I bit my lip and resisted, I needed to go home...unfortunately.

"Sorry..." I said shyly and left.

~~~Hayley's P.O.V~~~~

I woke up in Vic’s arms on the couch, my phone buzzing in my pocket.

"Mmmm...H-ello?" I asked extremely groggy from just waking up.

"Oh thank god you're alive!" I heard Dylan’s voice say. I was so excited to hear his voice; tears started flowing down my cheeks.