This Is The Primetime (Sequel To "Try Not To Fall For The Blue Haired Douche")

Chapter 4

"And remember the time we went to Dani's swimming party at his house, and Elory was doing dives in the pool all the time and kept splashing you, and I found a bunch of tampons in her bag so I told you and we went around the whole house grabbing all the tampons and junk then dropped it in the pool while I kept yelling Elory, these fell out of your bag! and all the guys scrabbled to get out of the pool like it was contaminated?" Vic asked.

I let out a small chuckle. Vic and I were always pulling pranks when we were younger. Heck, the tampon thing was only three years ago.

"Oh come'on, you chuckled. Give Uncle Vicy a smile." Vic laughed, pinching my cheeks. 

I couldn't hold it in anymore. I laughed. "Uncle Vicy?" I exclaimed. 

Vic cheered. "No matter what, I can always make you laugh!" he said. He looked like the happiest man alive.

I smiled. Vic went to go use the bathroom, when my phone rang. It was Matt.

"I haven't even been gone an hour." I said when I picked up. He chuckled.

"Josh told me that you guys broke up, I wanted to make sure you were alright." he said.

"I'm fine Matty, I'm not a child. Plus, we both agreed it was just until our schedules matched up again." I said.

"Okay, how's the bus?" Matt asked.

"Great. Liquor, TV, snacks, best breakup ever!" I said. I always joked about drinking, despite the fact I haven't in SO long.

"I thought you said you didn't drink anymore?" Matt asked. I rolled my eyes, and I kinda wished Matt could've seen it.

I sighed. "I always joke about drinking and I haven't in nearly two years, and yet when I joke about it EVERYBODY believes me!" I said.

"Oh right, sorry. Anyway, I gotta go. I just heard Mike yell something about guitar strings, drumsticks, and being tangled up." Matt said. I laughed.

"Bye." I said.

"Bye."

Vic came out of the bathroom with a huge grin on his face. "Do I even want to know?" I asked. 

He laughed. "Yes. There's a guitar shaped soap bar in the shower!" he said. I laughed.

"You got a shower?" I asked. 

"Nah, the curtain was just open and from the toilet you can see the shower." Vic said.

"I didn't need to know what you see from the toilet." I saif. He laughed and ruffled my hair. 

"We've been friends forever, what don't you already know about me?" he asked.

"Touche." I said.

We talked for a bit, about what we were going to do for our first concert together, et cetera. 

"Hey how's that song you were working on that I can't prenouce the name?" I asked. He chuckled.

"Caraphernelia?" he asked.

"Yeah! That one!" I said. He smiled. 

"It's going great! I finished it!" Vic said. 

"Can you sing it for me?" I asked. He smiled and put a disk into the music player.

"Sunshine, there ain't a thing that you can do that's gonna ruin my night.

 This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy

Licking your fingers like you're done 

and you've decided there is  so much more than me

And baby, honestly it's harder breathing next to you

I shake.

 I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me

Hold my heart, it's beating for you anyway." he sang.

"This is where my friend comes in, and I just do a bunch of stupid ohhh's." he said. I smiled and laughed.

"What's so good about picking up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

Nobody prays for the heartless, nobody gives another penny for the selfish

You're learning how to taste what you kill now

Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace 

Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas"

Just to say, Vic's ex girlfriend was from Texas. They were engaged, but then she robbed a ton of money from his parents so they were done. He gave me a look telling me this was another part where his friend came in.

"What's so good about picking up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

Just give her back to me 

You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need

So baby, what if I can't forget you?

Collide invisible lips like a shadow on the wall

And just throw, oh no.

...

So, what if I can't forget you?

I'll burn your name into my throat,  

I'll be the fire that'll catch you. 

And what's so good about picking up the pieces?

What if I don't even want to?

Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh. 

What's so good about picking up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole. 

Just give her back to me 

You know I can't afford the medicine that feed what I need

So baby, what if I can't forget you? 

I'd better learn to live alone.

What's so good about picking up the pieces?

What's so good about?

What's so good about? 

What's so good about picking up the pieces? 

Ohh"

Despite the fact I had just got a breakup, like, an hour and a half ago, I couldn't help but smile. I applauded Vic, and he smiled.

You know when you were a kid and you always dreamed that when you grew up you'd be a singer, like Hannah Montana and all that crap, well THIS is what you should be dreaming of.

Touring across the country on a beautiful bus, with your best friend as the opener, not pretending to be somebody you aren't and wearing a itchy wig all the time. 

 So..... you guys are probably going to murder me now.... REVIEW! *she runs super fast so there is just a cloud of dust in her image and when it clears she's long gone*