Chasing Jaime. (A Jaime Preciado Story)

Oh What A Waste Of A Perfectly Good Clean Wrist.

A/N - going through some writers block right now guys. I'm just really depressed. I hope you guys can understand that. Much love.<33

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*Vic's POV*

We've been on Tour for twenty minutes and guess what? Someone is already arguing. Fuck my life. I gotta go break this up.

"Why are you Still moping the fuck around?! It's killing your brother! Get over that dumb bitch! She was no good for you." Kellin screamed at who I assume is Mike.

"Why don't you butt the fuck out of my life Quinn?! You don't know anything about it other than what you heard the day Natalie kicked the shit out of her! You don't know how I fucking fell for her! How would you feel if Vic pushed himself on Matty?! Isn't he one of your best friends?!" Mike screamed back.

"Vic wouldn't do that! He's not a fucking whore! Unlike that bitch you were banging. You really just need to get out of this mood. It's killing everyone around you!"

"And being like this isn't fucking killing me Kellin?! Do you think I want to sit around and be sad all the time?! Because I fucking don't! But goddammit I loved that stupid bitch! It hurts to love someone who fucks you over!"

I pushed the curtain to the bunks open and seen Kellin standing in front of Mike's bunk.

"Stop fucking fighting! Jesus Christ! Michael you're my brother! And Kellin you're my Fucking boyfriend! Can't you fucking see that you guys fighting hurts worse than Mikey being fucking upset?! Just stop! Or I'll cancel the fucking tour and turn this fucking bus around!" I slammed the curtain closed and went to sit back down.

"See what you did?! Because you wanted to get in my business and intrude on my life, you pissed Vic off. Good going dipfuck." Mike screamed.

"I SAID FUCKING STOP! IM ENDING IT RIGHT FUCKING NOW! WE ARE DONE! I MEAN DAMN FUCKING QUIT RIGHT NOW!" I slung the curtain opened and picked Kellin up around his waist. "You sit right fucking here, and don't fucking move." I put him on the couch and I walked back into the bunks. "And you, don't fucking talk to him like that. And don't compare your ex to Matty, he's a nice dude. I fucking love you both, please stop fighting!"

"I'm sorry Vic." Kellin apologized and started crying. Fuck my life again.

"Baby, stop crying. Please." I felt bad for yelling at him, but I can't stand the fighting.

"I'm sorry too Vic. I'm sorry I've been moping around too." Mike pulled his bunk curtain closed. Dammit. I have to talk to him...crying boyfriend?? Or depressed brother?? I walk toward mikes bunk. Blood is thicker than water, no matter how much I love Kellin. I pulled his bunk curtain open.

"Mike, you've just gotta ignore him ok? He's worried about me being upset. He's worried about you too Mikey. He just doesn't want to admit it. Look, I even left him in there crying to come talk to you. I just want you happy ok? I love you bro. But I have to go get my boyfriend to stop crying."

"I love you too Vic." He mumbled never even looking at me.

I walked back into the living room and kellin was still crying. Dammit. I feel like a terrible boyfriend.

"Kells please stop crying baby. I'm sorry I yelled at you. And I'm sorry I picked you up so roughly. And I'm sorry if I hurt you. Just please stop crying baby. I love you so much." I pulled him into a hug.

"You've never acted like that Vic. You've never been rough like that, at least not when I didn't want you too. It just scared me ok? I've never seen you that mad."

"Kellin, you have no reason to be scared of me. I would never hurt you on purpose. I was just trying to separate you guys. Im sorry.." Now I know I'm a terrible boyfriend.