LINDSAY’S POV
It was about two in the morning when I woke up to my phone going off. I was having such a nice dream about Vic and Kellin, angry that I woke up from it. I took my phone and threw it across the room, not wanting to deal with Izzy and her crazy schemes (I figured it was Izzy because she was the only one that ever texted me anymore).
My phone went off again. I decided to get up and see what Izzy wanted. I grabbed my phone from where I threw it, and opened the message. Surprisingly, it wasn’t Izzy at all.
From: Vic
I know it’s late, and I’m really sorry. But uhm. Hi, and stuff.
I couldn’t believe that he actually texted me like he said he would. I was so shocked, I probably stood where I was for about five minutes just staring at the text.
To: Vic
Oh, no. It’s no problem, really. You just woke me up from a good dream, that’s all. [;
From: Vic
Oh god! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up! I’ll leave you alone now.
To: Vic
No, really, it’s fine. I’m not gonna be able to go back to sleep. I wanted to talk to you anyhow.
I was giggling so hard, I couldn’t control myself. Like, Vic Fuentes was actually TALKING to me. And actually WANTED to talk to me. I was giggling so much that I had to cover my mouth so my dad wouldn’t hear me.
From: Vic
Good. :) Just…don’t give out my number to anyone. I don’t need random fans texting me.
To: Vic
No worries, this will be our little secret. [; So what’s up?
From: Vic
Nothing much really, everyone is sleeping so I gotta keep quiet. I can’t sleep for the life of me. Which is bad because I have to perform again tomorrow.
To: Vic
Well get some sleep, silly! By the way, you guys were amazing tonight. I wish I could see you again. And Sleeping With Sirens. ESPECIALLY Sleeping With Sirens.
From: Vic
Well thank you very much! I wish you could be there. Oh. I see. We’re not good enough for you. I understand. ;)
To: Vic
No no no, I didn’t mean that! It’s just…they’re really important to me. They saved my life. They saved me from the dark place that I was in at one point. They saved me from committing suicide….
I knew at that point I was going to get a whole bunch of sympathy and he would ask what happened. I hope he understands when I say I don’t want to talk about it.
From: Vic
Oh my god, I’m so sorry…what exactly happened? I’m here if you ever need someone to talk to, by the way.
To: Vic
It’s alright, really, I’m fine now. That’s a story for another day…maybe. And thank you, I appreciate it. I’m here for you, too. [:
From: Vic
Thank you. I really need to go to bed, though. I’m really sorry, I’d stay up if I could. I’ll talk to you when I can tomorrow?
