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"This is the price you'll pay! Thought in your head that will never die!" She watched the man take a visible breath as he straightened his posture and continued to sing the next verse. 

"So don't you forget what we had! It's like I was never even there!" There was a pause and it almost reminded her of Oliver's song, Doomed. It was like the calm before the storm and well enough the short man let out an impressive scream. Victor Vincent Fuentes or Vic, as known by most of his fanbase. He was the lead singer of the band Pierce The Veil and had a vocal range that rivalled Kellin Quinn's. She knew the five foot six man all too well. He thanked the crowd and ran off stage, right into the direction she had been waiting. His smile fell and a look of shock overtook his face. 

"Hey, Vic." A large smile grew across his face and he pulled her in for a sweaty hug. 

"Evelyn Rose Sawyer you sexy bitch. It's been too long." She laughed and hugged him back before pulling away. 

"Eleven years." she corrected. Her and Vic had been childhood best friends despite him being eight years older than her. They were like siblings and they both took their departure very seriously. Him taking it harder than she did. 

"How's everything going?" he asked and she pulled him into his dressing room. 

"Great actually. Took a much needed two year break before continuing on to college. Just finished it actually." She looked him over and boy had he changed. 

"So why exactly are you here Eve? Last I heard you were majoring in the medical field not music." She grinned and leaned back against the counter that stood in front of a large mirror. 

"I also may or may not be dating Oliver Scott Sykes." Vic gave her a shocked look before he grinned and congratulated her. She waved him off and her phone vibrated. It was a message from Oliver. He was asking where she had disappeared off to and she chuckled. 

"He needs me apparently." She stuffed the phone back into her pocket and stood up to hug the slightly shorter man. 

"Looking forward to touring with you, Sawyer." he said once he got out of her embrace. 

"Same to you, Fuentes." She threw him a wave as she slipped out of his dressing room and set course for the bus. This one was different then the one they had in the UK. This one was a single story yet somehow fit the kitchen, living room, bathroom, bunk room, and bedroom all on one floor. The layout was simple yet gorgeous. The inside of the bus was all black and dark wood. Apparently this was Bring Me The Horizon's official tour bus and had their name across both sides of the bus along with the logos of each album they made. 

"Oliver~." Evelyn called and he appeared from the bunk area with a large grin on his face. He pulled her into a hug and grimaced at the smell. 

"You smell the absolute sweat." She grinned and rolled her eyes. 

"Thank Mr. Victor Fuentes for that one." He chuckled and walked off towards the kitchen. 

"So you've met him?" She watched as he made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. 

"More like reunited with him." Oliver gave her a look as he placed the butter knife into the sink. 

"So just how many bands are you affiliated with?" She thought for a second and began counting on her fingers. "Ronnie Radke is marrying my sister so that makes him my brother-in-law, Vic Fuentes was my childhood best friend, Alex Gaskarth is my cousin in my mom's side, Kellin Quinn is good friend with Vic which in turns means he's good friends with me, Austin Carlile was at one of my college lectures one time when we were learning about heart conditions, we instantly clicked, Andy Biersack is related to me on my mom's side, step cousin to be exact but we don't see each other often, and Remington Leith. Well yeah he's a fun party host." She thought for another second before nodding her head. 

"I think that's all." Oliver looked almost impressed. He would've never known that she was affiliated with half of the lead singers in the rock community if he hadn't asked. 

"Wow." She chuckled and nodded. 

"Yeah but I stay on the down low so nobody questions and nobody knows." He hummed and nodded as he leaned in to kiss her. She instantly kissed back and he took that as a sign to deepen the kiss. He began to move her backwards and her back met the edge of the counter. He moved his lips for hers and down towards her collar bone. 

"Don't you have a concert in twenty minutes?" she asked and he bit down on the sensitive skin of her jugular. 

"Better make it quick then." She let out a shaky moan and rolled her head back. 

"Ah, fuck it." she said as she dropped to her knees and worked on his belt. 

"Better cum quick, Sykes."

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