Where are we?

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Warnings: language & their death

A/n: doesn't owen look hot in that photo ? 😏

I was on the other side of the dark room, pissed at Reggie, all of a sudden, I felt like I was falling.

"AHHHH!" Where were we going & and why were the boys all screaming?

Next thing I knew we slammed into the ground, "Ugh, Reggie get off of me," I pushed him off aggressively, "What's your problem, babe?"

I shook my head, starting to stand up, "AHHHHH!" We looked over, seeing a girl, who we have never seen before, but she did look like someone, I just couldn't put a finger on who.

"AHHHHH!" She then ran out of the room, still screaming, I looked over, after all over staggering, how was I in Luke's arms, I questioned myself.

Reggie then tapped on Luke's shoulder, Luke got the memo, carefully setting me down, hands on my waist, which obviously gave me butterflies.

I mean who doesn't get butterflies when people touch you there, if you don't, I think your crazy.

"Where are we?" Alex let out, patting down his shirt, "well all we know is that it's our old studio," I nodded, walking over to the restroom, going through the door.

Woah that felt weird, I heard someone come back into the room, I was about to walk out, but I couldn't get back out, I tried knocking, but it would just go through.

I put my head close to the door, trying to hear what was happening, Alex had been crying for 25 years, I've been mad at Reggie for probably 12 or so years then, and Luke slammed himself on the old couch.

Did they forget about me already? How have they not noticed that I'm not there!?

My thoughts kept me from hearing anything else, everything was on repeat, I didn't know how to stop it, it just kept going.

The only thing that snapped me out of my thoughts, was when music started playing, I tried knocking again, a couple of hits going through, while others hit the door, perfectly.

It was like I could feel the boys stop, but not for me, for Julie.

I heard another voice coming through the door, but I couldn't put a finger on it, but all I knew was that it was Julie's dad, only because she said 'dad' a couple times.

I was in that room all night, I kept questioning if any of the boys noticed, or if any of them cared, why weren't they looking for me?

A/n:

Y'all are lucky I wrote this last night, or else you wouldn't have gotten one today 💅😛

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Love, Lesko

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