It All Started With A One Night Stand

Mully and Josh Leave

Eddie Pov

Gaege closes the door in Narrator's face, and it hurts to see how pissed off Gaege is. I've never seen him like that before. Messed up hair, lots of acne, and smelly clothes. 

"Well, what now?" I ask.

"I guess you'll have to wait for him to open up to the boys again. I'm going to guess he won't be in The Boys videos for a while," Narrator says.

"Then I don't think we can record. We need all the boys for those videos to work," I say.

"We have enough recorded that we can take a break for a while. It won't hurt the channel," Narrator says. "I hope."

"We should get back to Mully and Josh, I'm sure they're wondering where we went. And we need to get food, since we promised food," I say.

"Yeah, we're not getting anything done staring at his front door," Narrator says. We walk down the stairs to the first floor. As we exit the building, I look at it again. Gaege is upstairs right now, hurt beyond belief, and I'm down here, not doing anything about it. I follow Narrator to my car. We drive to the nearest breakfast place, and order some takeout. When we return to my house, Josh and Mully grasp the food and run off with it. It's 12 so of course they're hungry. They don't know where anything is in my house. I roll my eyes at Narrator, and we start working on our own food. Mully and Josh go back today, so once they come out with of what was left of the food, they start packing. Narrator is staying one more day, probably to make sure I'm ok. We drive Josh and Mully to the airport, and say our goodbyes. Gaege is nowhere to be seen, and Mully and Josh don't seem to notice. They board the plane, and Narrator and I go back to my house. I mumble some excuse about having a headache, and wander into my room. I close the door and flop on my bed. I pull out my phone and check my last conversation with Gaege. We were talking about meeting up to go to the bar. I haven't texted him since. My fingers hover over the keyboard, trying to figure out if I should text him or not. I'm about to start typing, when a wave of guilt flies over me. I throw my phone onto the ground, and lay on my back on the bed. After about 30 minutes of trying to sleep, Narrator comes in.

"You ok?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I say.

"You don't look fine," he says. I don't respond. "Do you want some ice cream?"

"Do I look like a 5 year old?" I ask.

"No, but everyone likes ice cream," Narrator says.

"No, I don't want ice cream. Can you please leave? I just need to sleep," I say.

"Ok, well, good night. I'll order in, and I'll get something for you in case you wake up," Narrator says.

"Thanks Narrator," I say. He leaves and closes the door quietly. After feeling guilty for another half hour, I finally fall asleep.

Next part will be what happened that night! Even though I'm sure most of your know. It'll be from both of their Povs so it'll be changing a lot. Luv you guys!