Fast Times (A Pierce the Veil fanfic)

Chapter 23

JESUS HAS ANYBODY HEARD ABOUT THE GOSPEL TOUR YET?!?? OHMYGOD PANIC! AT THE DISCO WILL BE IN A CITY NOT FAR FROM MINE JULY 22ND, WITH WALK THE MOON AS SPECIAL GUESTS! SOMEBODY HALP AHHGCK TOO MANY FEELS!!!!!!

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It's been a couple of weeks since Vic broke up with the Poor Groom's Bride, if you catch my Panic! At The Disco reference c; , and I actually feel like I'd made some substantial progress with him. We were like extremely close now, and I loved it.

Yet, I loathed it. I know the way I feel about Vic isn't a shared attraction, and it just sucked. Like wow ugh friendzoned like a motherfucker. Sigh.

But I guess, in a way, I didn't care. As long as I could be close to him, be his friend, I'd be happy. While he might not like me how I wished he did, he still thought me a close friend. Like, wow, I'd take Vic any way I could get him--whether it be as a friend or a lover. I'd just have to work with what I had and most importantly, be grateful for it.

If you know what I mean, anyways.

But other than that, I guess hinge have been better. With Winter Break less than two weeks away and Vic no longer being restricted by Cara and her shit, I'm just fab.

"'Lexis, c'mere! I've got important news to share!" I heard my father call from downstairs. Ugh, frack, I was bloGGING GODDAMNIT. With a sigh, I set my laptop down and crawled out from the warmth of my blankets, my covered feet hitting the cold old with a gentle thud. I was wearing these warm as hell red knee high socks with little white snowflakes patterned across them. Christmas socks are fffaabb ok. I left my room, padding down the stairs and into the kitchen. My father sat at the little island in the kitchen, his hands clasped expectantly on the counter in front of him.

Ooh, this looked like an interrogation. Am I in trouble or?

"Talk to me," I told him, sitting down across him in one of the wooden stools we use as chairs. I rested my own hands on the counter top, giving him an expectant look.

"Alright, so you know who the Fuentes' are, am I right?" he asked, immediately catching my attention.

"Ayyy lmao (~; " I giggled, somehow communicating that phrase. Jesus tucking Christ, wayyyy too much Tumblr sorry.

He gave me a blank look before rolling his eyes. "Teenagers these days, I sweAR," he shook his head in disdain.

"Teenagers scare the living shit out of me, they could care less-" I laughed in a sing song voice, subconsciously fishing around in my pocket for a couple of quarters. "Sorry, I saw an opening and I took it," I apologized, throwing 75¢ onto the counter. Remember the swear jar? Yeah.

"Jesus. Anyways, we've got plans for Break, alright?" he announced, a smile on his lips. "We're gonna carpool with Victor Senior and Vivian to this cool ski lodge in Wisconsin for a two week vacay," he beamed, obviously pleased with himself. Hey, it wasn't everyday that he made important plans aLL BY HIMSELF.

My jaw dropped, eyes wide. "W-wait, whAT?" I spluttered, confused. Both me and Vic under the same roof for 2 fUCKING WEEKS??? AYYY SIGN ME UP! "That sounds fuc--fabulous!" I grinned, catching myself before I cost myself another 75¢. I'm glad ol' Daddio doesn't hear me speak on a daily basis, I'd be sO broke.-.

"Okay, cool. Now, details. We're heading out on Dcember 20th, and if all goes as planned, we'll be back by the 3rd. If you want to, you can invite a friend." Dad proceeded to lay down the rules and everything, but I wasn't listening.

2 full weeks with my best friend, who I happen to have a humongous crush on? Yes pls.

"Holy shit," Kellin gasped, before squealing in excitement. We were currently in History class and were chattering randomly, seeing as we'd already finished our assignment. Andy was at home, pretending to be sick. I don't know exactly what happened, but it had something to do with Craig and his crowd.

ANYWHORE.

I'd just filled Kels in on my plans for Winter Vacation. He already knew all about my infatuation with Vic, and he was convinced that Vic liked me too. I probably sound like a gossiping schoolgirl bUT HEY DUDE I AM ONE SO PISS OFF. I highly doubted it, but then again... I don't remember a time where Kellin's predictions have been wrong. Like he's pointed out before, he's extremely observative.

"I fucking know, I can't wait, oh god. And snow! There'll be snow in Wisconsin, I bet, and there oughta be a lot of tHAT there. I've never seen snow in real life.." I trailed off, barely containing the squeal threatening to spill from my lips.

"You better fucking Skype me, Alex. Every day, too!" Kells sounded playful, but I knew he meant business.

"Of course, Kell. I promise." I nodded my head earnestly, subconsciously humming I'm Not Okay (I Promise) by My Chemical Romance, giggling.

"Pinkie promise?" he asked, extending a pinkie. Smiling, I raised my own, before repeating the words.

"Pinkie promise,"

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heyheyhey how've you guys been? Sorry, this is just a filler chapter.-.

I feel rlly horrible and worthless and low atm

And I don't know why

U g h

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