Keyona
"I wanna marry you." Vic whispers to me, on one knee. I just stand there, looking around, not comprehending that Vic fucking Fuentes was going to be all mine. The words finally come, and I start to cry. I nod my head yes, and he kisses me and puts the ring on my finger. It's for real, he's not going to find someone else, I think and I can't help but scream as the band whistles and applauds. He grabs my waist and kisses me again, and once again, I have to stand on tip toe to reach his cute ass.Everything's perfect. This moment is perfect. The world is perfect! I remember when it wasn't though. I remember when he was so insecure that he almost fucked up everything we had. I remember when I was his princess, but now I was his queen. Not only for a day. Forever.
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The night's alive, and I can't believe I'm actually getting into this club. I hear the music, the music that pulses through my veins, and I start to dance like a dumb ass. I don't care though. The night's young, and I honestly can't believe that I'm out like this when I'm usually at home drowning myself in Pierce The Veil. I hear "Bangarang" by Skrillex play, and I'm going crazy. I do my squidgy dance (a series of waving my hands like an idiot) and I, or at least try, to shuffle. I'm dancing so crazily I don't even realize I've hit someone.
"Damn, you better watch that." The person says playfully, and I recognize the voice before it even finishes it's sentence.I turn around and Vic Fuentes stands there, watching me, a triumphant grin on his face. My eyes get big, and I stand there cursing myself out for dancing like a drunk in front of him.
"You dance pretty nicely." He says cordially, in a fake British accent. I laugh, and I cover my mouth when I'm done. Don't laugh, you laugh like a hyaena, I think as Vic still stands there.
"C'mon, don't stop dancing for me. I liked when you were dancing. It kind of turned me on!" He yells as Daft Punk starts to play. I cover my mouth this time when I laugh, and Vic grabs my arm. I lose it, and I jump in surprise, shrieking.He lets go quickly, like he's hit a nerve or something.
"You alright?" He asks. I smile, and I say,
"Yeah, I'm great." When he turns around I face palm, knowing I probably look like a mental patient. He turns around, and he beckons me with his finger. I go slowly, and he starts to dance. I go and get into his rhythm.I can tell he can't dance, which I'm totally fine with.
"Where's the rest of the band?" I yell.
"They're at the hotel. They told me to get out." He yells back to me. I hadn't noticed him grinding on my leg, I slowly pull away from him. Sure, Vic was my dream guy, but grinding, at a club, with a man I barely knew? Even if he was a band member, it still felt kind of weird.
"Sorry!" He yells, laughing. I laugh again, and soon wer're dancing face to face. I smile at him, and he yells over the music,
"Smile again!!" I smile again, and his gaze melts me. The song ends, and another heart pumping song comes on.Vic pulls me close, and I silently pinch myself, wondering why my imagination is playing with me.
"What's your name?" He yells.
"Keyona!"
"Keonna?!"
"No, Keyona!! Put an e on the o part! "
"Oh!!!"I laugh, and we dance for another minute or so.
"I want your number!!!" He yells. I pinch myself again, and I ask to use the restroom. I scream when I get in there, and three girls give me dirty looks as they leave. What can I say? Vic Fuentes just asked me for my number!! I compose myself, and I go back out there, Vic waiting for me.
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My Queen For A Day | Book One
FanfictionKeyona Paddock finally meets him. Her own Superman in a band shirt and black vans. He falls for her quickly, and vice versa, their nights together ending in crumpled sheets and annoyed band members. But, when Vic goes away on tour and some of his tr...