I didn't like the first version, so here is the new one! I changed some of Internal Pain's band members, so that the pairings could work better. Hope you guys like it! :D

Vic Fuentes: 28

Tony Perry: 24

Jaime Preciado: 24

Mike Fuentes: 26

Jessi Santino: 22

Karmyn Whitley: 25

Ashleigh Ramon: 23

Kassi Santino: 27

Disclaimer: I don't own PTV, only Internal Pain

Jessi's POV

"Ugh! Karmyn, stop with the freaking drums! I'm trying to think!" I screamed over Karmyn's loud drumming. She looked up at me and stuck her tongue out. I responded by sticking my tongue out at her and throwing a pillow towards her. She gasped and jumped to her feet, running towards me with a war cry. I shrieked as she landed on my, making us topple over the back of the couch. We fell to the floor with a thunk and started hitting each other. I wrapped my legs around her waist and started playfully hitting her in the face.

"What are you guys DOING?" I heard Kassi exclaim. I looked up at her and smiled angelically.

"Just playing." I pushed Karmyn off of me and stood up, coolly dusting myself off. Kassi rolled her eyes and plopped onto the couch, sighing tiredly. "So, how was shopping?" I asked, sitting on her lap.

"Great! I actually kinda met Vic Fuentes." Her eyes lit up as mine widened.

"WHAT?" I screeched. "Tell me more! Tell me more!" I cried excitedly. "What did he say? What did you do? Are you guys gonna meet up again!" I fired questions at her.

"Well, I was trying to get something off of the top shelf, and then a hand reaches up and grabs it. I turned around and it was Tony Perry and Vic Fuentes!" She smiled. "Vic gave me his phone number, and they're all going to come over for dinner." I gasped and jumped to my feet.

"I have to make dinner!" I screeched, running up the stairs and taking them two at a time. "Hmm…what should I make?" I asked myself, searching the fridge for something to make. Suddenly, I got an idea. "Tacos!" I exclaimed, starting on them.

An hour later, the doorbell rang. I was just putting the finishing touches on as Kassi led four guys into the kitchen.

"And this is the kitchen!" she chirped. "This is my little sister, Jessi." I waved at them, smiling. "Smells like you made your special tacos, little miss!" Kassi said excitedly. I smiled at them.

"I sure did, Casanova!" I exclaimed happily. I heard the front door open and more people stomped into the house.

"SMELLS LIKE TACO NIGHT!" Ashleigh shrieked as she shoved past the four guys and grabbed her plate, already piling food on it. I rolled my eyes and stepped aside.

"Dig in." I offered, moving to the side so I wouldn't get trampled. After everyone had their food, all I heard was eating.

"These are the best tacos I've ever had!" Mike moaned in appreciation, getting up to get his tenth taco.

"Guess its good I made a lot." I observed, cracking a small smile. Kassi gave me a look of understanding.

Let me explain. My tacos had been my parents' favorite meal, and we had eaten tacos the night of their deaths. I haven't made them since.

"Jess, why are you crying?" Ash asked softly, reaching over to wipe a lone tear off of my cheek. I shrugged. "Don't give me that shit." She said angrily, crossing her arms over her chest. "Why are you crying?"

"No reason." I whispered, staring intently into my beans. Suddenly, a hand was at my chin, pulling my face up to look at them. I met the eyes of…

Chapter one, done!

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