Chapter eleven

                                    

                                          
Its been two whole months since I have seen Vic, but not because neither one of us wanted to we have both just been so busy. 
                          
I had put my photography on hold and have been doing a lot more modeling and Vic is busy with his music stuff being in the studio and whatever else they do. 
                          
I have been living in a hotel for the last month doing a photoshoot in Paris. It was a beautiful shoot all around. It was for a punk rock bridal magazine which when they contacted me there was no way I could pass it up; it seemed like an amazing opportunity so I took it and ran. 
                          
We had to do a set of endgame by pictures and wedding pictures for the magazine and we did them right under the Eiffel Tower. I made the decision that if I ever do get engaged that is where I will be taking the pictures because the ones that came out for the magazine turned out amazing. 
                          
I was relaxing for a few before I had to go to this bridal convention to sign issues of the magazine for crazed bridal fanatics. It seemed like so long ago where I just got to relax and enjoy the quiet. 
                          
I was just about asleep when hold on til May blasted from my kitchen. I smiled knowing that was Vic's ringtone. I remember the day he made me make that his ring tone. 
                          
*FLASHBACK* 
Kellin invited me to a party at his house. I decided to wear a skin tight black cocktail dress and a pair of shiny black toms. Vic wanted to drive me but even though we have gotten so close I still haven't let him come to my place yet so we decided to meet there. 
                          
After having fun dancing at the party my anxiety started kicking in really bad. Vic grabbed my hand and pulled me to the front door. 
                          
"Where are we going ?" 
"For a walk. It will help that anxiety attack your about to have" 
                          
I couldn't hold in the smile that when copy appeared on my face because for once I didn't have to tell someone that I was having an anxiety attack they just knew.. he just knew, and he wanted to help because her generally cared. 
                          
It seemed like we have been walking for ever when we finally came to a park. It was dark but you could still make everything out. That's when I seen it. 
                          
An amazingly beautiful tree. I let go of Vic's hand and ran to it, immediately beginning to climb it. 
                          
"Sky what the hell are you doing?" 
I heard Vic yell after me. 
                          
I just ignored him and continued to climb until I found a branch I liked. There was a perfect one for sitting plus another branch in front of it for me to lean on. 
                          
"Sky did you hear me? What are you doing ?" Vic smiled up to me. I swear if I wasn't holding on the the branch in front of me I would melt off this branch right here and now. 
                          
"What's it look like I'm doing ?" 
"Sitting in a tree?" Vic teased 
"Well are you going to join me or just stay there?" 
                          
As soon as I got the words out Vic started climbing the tree. Soon he was sitting next to me enjoying the view, which turned out amazing.
                          
"I'm sorry I ran from you.." I whispered. 
"That's fine, but why did you run to a tree?" He questioned with a worried look on his face. 
                          
"Well when I was little my mom and dad would fight all the time, so I would climb the tree in our back yard and stay up there til my dad left to go to the bar. When he left I would come down and go to sleep. Trees always been there for me when no one else was. When I was 14 my mom and dad got in a fight because my dad told her he was leaving her. My once happish family was separating. I know their fighting wasn't healthy but at least I had both of them ya know?" I glanced at Vic who looked like he was studying me.