A/N- So the last chapter was the end of her first night with Dahvie and the gang. Let me clarify, they didn't have sex. Anyways, read and review. – TaylaBearr

Disclaimer- I don't own botdf or any bands or anyone affiliated with them.

I slowly creased my eyes open and I felt sunshine through the window. For a millisecond, I wondered where I was but realized I was still in the bus. As I leaned upwards, Dahvie, who still was right next to me, opened his eyes. I saw that they were normally smooth brown, and his hair was a tangled mess. He looked around and then looked to me and smiled like a well-rested little boy.

"Hey babe" he said with a smile.

"Well hello Mr. Vanity" I winked and he laughed some more. I sat up and looked around for anyone. I saw Haley passed out on the couch in the corner of the room. Jayy was on the other side of me but he faced the wall. I was right in Dahvie's arm and I figured everyone else was in the main room. "Well some night that was" I said and he fixed the strap of my tank top.

"Sure was little lady, but your knight protected you" he said and grinned. I giggled quietly and looked over at Jayy. He was sound asleep and was simply adorable.

"What time is it?" I asked and he looked over to his bedside clock.

"11:00am" he said and I shook my head.

"Man, I slept kind of late. Could I get some coffee?" I asked and he smiled.

"Why don't we go to Starbucks? I don't want to wake anyone. Besides, I want to learn more about you." He said and got up quietly.

"Sounds good, my ankle feels so much better" I said and he helped me up. We walked to the bathroom and we fixed our hair, brushed our teeth and didn't bother with makeup except I put on some lip-gloss.

"You need some clothes don't you?" he asked and I nodded.

"My stuff is at the hotel." I said.

"We can go get it after we get coffee." He concluded and went over to his stuff. He motioned for me to grab anything. I grabbed a tee-shirt of his, and then grabbed Ari's jeans. I used the DC's I wore yesterday and he put on a tee-shirt and his lime green zebra striped capris.

"Do you have a car?" I asked curiously when I realized we couldn't drive the whole bus.

"Not needed, Orlando has coffee shops all around and we can walk if you're up to it." He said and I nodded.

"I'm up for anything chief." I said and he smiled. We tip toed off the bus and I saw Ari and Sally were asleep on the blue couch and Rusty was asleep on the other one. When we got off the bus, I was electrified by the sunshine and activity of Orlando. People walked across the sidewalks and it was so pretty outside. Dahvie tugged my elbow. Once we were one the sidewalk, we started chatting.

"So where are you from originally?" He asked and I looked at my shoes.

"Sallisbrooke, Florida but I was placed in the Jacksonville Foster agency. The Jones family just took me in." I said and he nodded slowly. "What about you Dahvie?" I asked equally as curious.

"I was born in North Carolina but I moved to Orlando when I was really little. But we all live in Arizona now." He said. I nodded and smiled.

"You are really my idol actually." I said and blushed. He looked at me and smiled.

"Why me?" he wondered.

"Because you were never afraid to be who you are and you so smart, kind and creative. You just have that spark that not everyone has." I explained. He simply smiled. I felt him wrap my hand in his.

"You have that spark, Tayla. I'm sure of it." He said and I smiled. We walked the next 2 blocks to Starbucks holding hands and smiling. Once we got there, we got some coffee and sat down. The sun from the window sparkled off my key around my neck. He must have noticed because he asked about it.

"Why do you have a key on a necklace?" he asked adorably. My smile faded and I tried to think about how to say it.

"It's the key from my old house. It is all I have left of them." I mumbled.

"Left of who?" he asked compassionately. I sipped on my coffee and continued on.

"My family; I wasn't always a foster kid. I actually had a decent life." I said and he looked confused so I continued to explain.

"My dad, mom, and sister all died in a house fire almost 2 years ago. This key is all I have." I mumbled and fought the tears. I wrapped my fingers around the small silver house key.

"Oh Tayla, I'm so sorry. No one should have to feel that pain." He whispered and squeezed my hand. I tried to be strong but sometimes I just lost control and I would breakdown and just cry. I cried for myself, my family, and the loss. He just pulled me over to him and sat me on his lap. I just placed my head on his shoulder and let myself cry. He stroked my hair and let me sob. I stopped and looked into his eyes. They were smooth and full of compassion.

"I can't believe I just broke down like that" I said and he shook his head. I reapplied my lip gloss to end the semi-awkward silence.

"Don't be sorry. I am here if you need a crying shoulder. You are so strong to be here despite facing that pain." He said and I smiled. "Life is a little crazy, pretty baby. But just know I'm here for you. I am always here to cry on." He whispered in my ear. Through my tears I smiled. I could hear his heartbeat and for the first time, the chill that clung to my heart, melted a bit. I leaned up and he kissed my forehead. "You okay baby girl?" he asked and I nodded lightly.

"Thank you Dahvie. You really are amazing." I mumbled and he smiled brightly.

"You're ever welcome, darling! So Tayla, Do you want to hang with us for a bit longer? You are really awesome and I want to get to know you better. Maybe you could stay for Spring Break?" He said and held my hand. I could hardly breathe but I shook my head vigorously.

"That would be amazing! I would love that!" I exclaimed. He smiled and jumped up. He picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. My airborne DCs flailed for a moment.

"I have taken you prisoner Tayla! Resistance is futile!" he grumbled quietly. He carried me from the shop and left the check on the table. We walked down the street like that and he put me down a block from the bus and grasped my hand. He smiled lightly and looked me in the eye. "Tayla, I was wondering, do you have someone else? Like boyfriend…? Or girlfriend?" he asked nervously. I was taken aback but I recovered and answered.

"Um, no, I'm single. But I'm straight anyways." I said and he smiled the brightest smile. He leaned in and kissed my cheek.

"That's good. I couldn't imagine meeting you only to know you are off the market, yet I couldn't see an amazing warrior girl like you not having someone." He said. As we got back to the bus, we stopped at the door. He turned to face me and I did the same. His hand came up to rest on my neck. He leaned in slowly and I mimicked his actions. Our breathing was slow; our lips met and I felt electricity bring my cold mind to life. I never felt alive since I smelled the smoke. The burn of that day back in July made me emotionless. But His touch brought me to life. The kiss was thoughtful and gentle. His other hand slowly wrapped around my waist and he gently pulled me closer. My hand went to his shoulder and the other was on the back of his neck. The kiss was not hungry or lustful, it was loving and intimate. I never felt anything of the sort. As we pulled away to breathe, he looked in my eyes and smiled.

"Dahvie…" I mumbled happily.

"Tayla…" he mumbled in the same hushed tone. I couldn't think of anything to say for words weren't needed. We just smiled and looked into each other's eyes.

"I think Ari is probably up and the rest of the gang. Should we get in there?" I asked and he giggled.

"They all were batman drunk, but maybe they are up but beware, Haley and Sally have horny hangovers and Rusty and Jayy are bipolar bitches." He said and winked. I laughed and we eased into the bus.

"Don't worry, Ari is a bloodthirsty hung-over zombie." I said and he smiled.

"What about you, Missy?" he asked and I smirked.

"You tell me? What am I Mr. Vanity?" I asked with an unintentional flirty tone. He smiled and before he could answer, Haley spoke up, who was sitting on the couch.

"She is just adorable and irresistible." She smirked and I smiled and giggled. Dahvie rolled his eyes playfully. "Dahvie, you agree right? I'm guessing you do because her smeared lip gloss gives it away. So when do I get to taste her? I got to taste Ari but I'm curious as to how she tastes…" she mumbled with a wink and I smiled playfully. Dahvie nudged me towards the couch.

"Well I'm going to go wake up Jayy." He said and Haley pulled me towards her. Dahvie left the room and Haley pulled me next to her. I smiled and she got serious and wrapped her hands around me and pulled me close. I leaned closer and our lips met and she kissed me with a mission. I found myself wrapping my arms around her waist and we got into a heavy make out. We both pulled away giggling.

"Good job, diva! I see why Dahvie got to them lips." She smirked and she leaned against the couch and closed her eyes. She fell asleep to my surprise. I silently got up and walked over to the room. I could hear Dahvie's and Jayy's voices inside the room.

"I don't know Jayy. I just really like her. She is so sweet but really sexy. She told me about her and she is real. I don't know how to explain it at all." Dahvie mumbled and he was pacing.

"Bro, she is only 17 as of yesterday. Not exactly legal, not to mention she is the Jones' kid. Not exactly the right girl to bang. I admit, she is a sweetheart and a hottie but is this for real?" Jayy asked and Dahvie stopped cold.

"Jayy, I know her age. I am not going to jail but hell; I swear I would club someone if she was having sex with another guy. I really like her. It's real. I don't want her to leave. I think I could fall for this girl." He said. Jayy smiled and hugged Dahvie.

"We will figure this out dude." Jayy replied and they headed for the main room. I ran for the couch and lay next to the sleeping Haley. She wrapped her arm over me in her sleep and I chuckled. They came out and looked at me and her.

"Damn, that is about the cutest shit ever." Jayy said and walked over to us. He kissed our foreheads. "Just get to know her, spend time with her." He said and Dahvie nodded.

"Tayla, baby wake up baby, time to take on the afternoon." Dahvie whispered. I opened my eyes and he smiled.

"Ugh, five more minutes?" I mumbled and he shook his head.

"No baby, we have to hang before CC tonight." He said and I leaned up. Dahvie kissed me lightly and wiped away some stray lip gloss on my chin. It was already 4pm and we woke everyone up. We all got dressed and ready for CC. Ari and I wore some cute dresses. Mine was red and black leather and strapless, not to mention slut short. Ari's was green and blue with lace, also slut short. I realized that I hadn't looked at my phone AT ALL. I grabbed it from my jacket and it had 67 missed calls. 43 from my fosters and 24 from the Carsons. I also had 44 texts from them. I dialed their number and Mrs. Jones picked up on the first ring.

"Tayla Silver Prince Did we or did we not tell you to call us once you got to the hotel? You had us and the Carsons worried half to Death! We trusted you and this is irresponsible-" she half yelled and half cried. I stopped her.

"Mom, I'm so sorry! I left my phone at the hotel by complete accident and I'm so sorry! Please forgive me and Ari's phone had no signal all night at the concert!" I said and she went silent. I heard a crackle noise.

"Tayla, this is Tomas. We called the Green Light Club and they told us that you and Arriana never used those tickets. Don't feed us lies. We want to truth. Tell us what really happened as you are on your way back home. Your trip is officially over." He growled into the phone. I was crying by then and trying to think of something to let them let me and Ari stay.

"Dad, look… I was at the concert. I just didn't need tickets. I ran into one of the band members and he let us in backstage. I swear and we checked into the hotel. Check the credit card. But I promise we didn't intentionally miss your calls. We swear we will call and text perfectly on time from now on. Please, don't take my trip away. Please dad, please mom!" I cried and Dahvie wrapped his arms around me.

"Well I suppose. And what is this? Did you call us mom and dad? That is a first. Have you finally realized how much we care for you and how much we do for you? We do care Tayla; we care enough to change our lifestyle to take in an orphaned teen. Are you willing to refer to us as parental figures?" he asked. I flinched and realized how much I needed to please them right now.

"I think I am…Dad." I mumbled and I could almost hear them smile. Dahvie bit my neck.

"Who is that, baby?" he mumbled and I yanked away the phone from my ear, but they heard.

"Tayla Silver Prince, who is that? Are you actually with a man?" Mrs. Jones yelled. Right at that moment, Dahvie grabbed the phone.

"Mrs. Jones, This is Dahvie Vanity, singer for Blood on the Dance Floor. Tayla and Ari are just chilling with us. I'm sorry for the inconveniences." He said in a smooth voice. He said a few mhms and some yes ma'ams. He clicked the end button and I just smiled.

"You have quite a way with words Dahvie." I whispered and he smirked.

"Hell yes, babe. I know how to calm parentals." He said and we finished getting ready for CC. Ari and I just giggled and talked on the bus. At around 9:30 we arrived at CC and it was amazing.

Dahvie and I walked over to the bar and he ordered some Skyy and a shot of patron for us. Coming in hot by Hollywood Undead started playing and he got us some whiskey and jaeger bombs. We downed them and were drunk off our asses. We got on the dance floor and I saw Haley, Sally and Ari grinding.

"Let show them how to hoe" he smirked and I grinded against him. I could feel his breath on my neck and as our adrenaline pumped, his hands roamed over me. I loved the way his touch left me electrified and I craved him more and more. Haley got in front of me and grinded into me and I saw Ari and Jayy yelling at each other. In the heat of the dancing, Ari stormed out of the club. I tried to chase her but Dahvie hands locked on my waist and pulled me more against him and I was preoccupied with his touch. We got a little tired and walked over to the one of the many couches at the club.

"Having a good time baby?" he asked and I nodded and smiled. The shots in the bus before leaving combined with all the drinks I had here hit me and I found myself putting my hands on his back and pulling myself closer to him.

"I love this. It is epic." I whispered in his ear in a sexy voice.

"Oh, so you want to play that game, well I can play" he mumbled in my ear. He pressed his delicious lips against mine and I invited the kiss. This kiss was more than in the parking lot earlier. It was full of lust and I could hear his heart rate rising. He pulled me into his lap and I wrapped my legs around him. He carried me into the back VIP room and the adrenaline flooded my mind. I was to slow to realize him removing the dress and me confiscating his clothes. Everything was a delicious blur. At one point I zoned in enough to realize him on top of me on the floor of the small, dark room. I just inhaled the scents and his tongue was against my neck and I fell into sweet senseless oblivion. When I gained controlled consciousness, I was lying under a blanket with Dahvie. We were both undressed and alone on the VIP lounge. I couldn't believe myself. But a smile rested on his sleeping face and I found myself comforted by his presence against me and his arms cradling me. Haley pulled me next to her. H