Bulls In the Bronx | PTV [ROUGH EDITING]

Fast Times At Claremont High *

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             Bulls In The Bronx [Fan Fiction] Project - By RainPierce        

                                 Fast Times At Claremont High

Tony's P.O.V

Zzzzzz

Zzzzzz 

Zzzzzz

My eyes snapped up and I felt that my bladder was about to explode. 

JESUS.

I quickly stood up and headed to the bathroom. For some reason this has become a habbit that I can not get rid of. Okay, before you judge me, I get kind of afraid going to the bathroom late. I just can not trust anyone or just the bathroom itself. But anyway, as I headed towards the bathroom,  I think I woke up a couple of people due to the fact that I made a lot of noise while walking towards the bathroom. I mean, I needed to pee very bad, so imagine me just stomping onto the floor like a madman. Well, after I did my business, I felt so relieved I didn't care that much. Just wow. Amazing. Bless toilets.

"Tony, thanks for waking us up man... thanks." Jaime said lazily as I walked out the bathroom. 

I shrugged, "At least you woke up." I paused, "Early." I added.

It was too early for death jokes.

Jaime shook his head and flopped back down on his bunk bed.

Mike yawned for about six seconds straight, then went to normal breathing. "I don't wanna wake up..." He said with a pout. He tried to sit up, but miserably failed and laid back down.

I rolled my eyes and laughed, "You're lazy..."

Vic laughed, "And look who's talking. You're lazy too." He shot back, looking straight at me.

Soon I realized he had bags under his eyes. "Dude, did you get any sleep?" I asked taking a step closer to him. 

His eyes widened a little, and he just shrugged. "Ah, not really. But I will just splash some water on my face and drink coffee or monster to get me hyped up."

I shrugged, smug, "Whatever floats your boat."

Jaime rolled over and over in his bunk, but then BANG.

We laughed at him.

"Ahhh owww...." He mumbled in almost a grunt, massaging his back.

"Get your lazy ass up." Vic shouted, getting up the couch. He soon bent over and smacked his ass.

"Okay Vic, stop making our relationship publicly displayed now.." Jaime chuckled, still on his stomach, lying flat on the ground.

Vic rolled his eyes, "Babe, we can't hide it anymore."

Mike laughed, "Who's the woman in this relationship anyway?"

"Vic."

We all laughed at this. Half of the time it was so obvious that Vic would be bottom. I mean, Vic is always the one who is seen as a girl because of the hair and when he sings. Oh god. Haha.... So now in their "relationship" Vic was the woman... Fair enough.

Vic's eyes widened, completely offended. "Oh shut up." He said giving us the hand in the most girliest tone.

"Wow... Vic... Wow." I said.

He laughed, "We're not in a relationship, Okay? Fuenciado is just for the fan's entertainment.."

Jaimed stood up from the ground, and fixed his PJ buttoms.

"Sure..." I mumbled, not taking it. I headed towards the small kitchen.

"Oh c'mon..." Vic complained, and we just laughed at him.

After all the rambling, we just decided to eat at the corner. They were selling tacos, burritos, and salad, and healthy stuff like fruits. I had to take the salad and some juice. I'm a... vegetarian. I guess.

Jaime took the last bite of his burrito, and glanced at us. Mike was done with his food, and Vic wasn't even halfway done.

"Um, Vic." I looked at him, but he didn't respond.

I wondered if I even spoke.

"Vic?" I recalled, not getting his attention.

He looked straight ahead, and it looked as if he was looking at Mike which was standing right in front of him, but he wasn't even blinking.

"Vic?"

Jaime and Mike glanced at Vic, noticing his ongoing silence. Damn, was Vic even awake? Did he sleep with his eyes open? Was that even possible? Well, did he? Was he ignoring us? Damn I should stop asking myself goddamn questions, and do something.

"VIC!" I shouted and he jumped.

"Yes?" He looked at me.

I tilted my head back, and looked at him weirdly. "Um... are you going to finish your food?" I asked awkwardly.

He looked down at his food, "Um, yeah."

I nodded, "Okay..." but I was sure if to either ask him if he was alright or not. I just didn't.

Mike thew the remains of his food away in the trash, and sat back down. Jaime also. While I looked down and I saw a few lettuce and tomatoes remained, so I finished them. I took a final sip of my orange juice, and looked up at the guys. Jaime was looking around, and Mike was just staring down at his phone. Vic stood up and threw out his food, he seemed done with it. He sat back down and took his final sips of his juice. 

"Hey Hey Hey!" We heard an oh so familiar voice head towards us.

All our heads turned to the one and only Kellin Quinn, from Sleeping With Sirens.

"Hey." Vic smiled, waving his hand.

"What's up?" Mike asked, bumping his fist.

"I like your shirt, boy!" Jaime complimented, pointing at it.

I laughed, "Hey man. Good Morning."

"Hey guys, good mornin'!" He smiled, and decided to sit on Vic's lap. "Awh, I want some burritos." He said with a pout.

I laughed, "I think we gotta head to our last avenue," He nods, "Yup." Said popping the 'p'. 

"Well, we're done eating, so.. let's go." Vic said. 

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This is a very selfish song that basically says, “If I can't have you, then no one can.” I think this has gone through everyone's head at least a couple times in their life. The theme of this album talks about these natural thoughts and feelings to want and take--the desire to be in love and the desperation for someone else to love you. This song deals with human nature and our selfish tendencies. I like the music because it has a hint of Michael Jackson influence ~ Vic Fuentes on Fast Times At Claremont High