This is going to hurt too write. I'm serious. Just thinking about it makes me shake. I just feel like I'm overthinking. **NO HATE TO FRANIEL, THIS JUST CAME TO MIND**
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SeaveyDaniel: Happy valentines day to this lovely girl here, she has been through hell and back with me, and has always stayed with me through it all. I love you ❤️ Tagged:FrannyArrieta
I just saw Daniel's post on Instagram. I know I should have been happy for them, but there is a feeling I can sense. Jealousy.
I have always liked Daniel more than everyone else, but ever since Christina and I broke up the feelings I had towards Daniel got stronger and stronger, however, I never told him how I felt.
We have been getting close, which I enjoyed immensely, but he has been distancing himself from me, but now I know why.
I'm starting to get angry, why couldn't Daniel just tell me he was with her and not just distance himself from me, but of course I had to see it on Instagram.
I got very frustrated at everything so I stood up from where I was sitting, my desk chair, and shove it into my wall, nobody is at home so I can do whatever I want. My range keeps going on and on not stopping, it first started by shoving my chair into the wall leaving a mark making me madder, next I threw my pillows and cushions on my bed onto the floor and started kicking them into the bathroom, yet I still had the need to break something thus I threw my phone onto my bathroom floor hearing a cracking sound, I went to pick it up but pieces of glass start falling from the screen. I kept crying not just because I created a dent into my wall and I broke my phone, but because of how stupid I'm acting, I should be happy for my best friend not act like this.
I slid down the bathroom tiled wall, reaching the bottom I put the palms of my hands on my head, trying to stop the dizziness that was starting to bother me.
Apparently I fell asleep because now I'm being awakened by loud banging into my ears. I cover my ears looking up, finding my brother, Jordan, standing there with two cooking pots.
"What do you want" I snapped at Jordan, the dizziness gone only an aching headache.
"What happened here? Did someone blow you off again" Jordan laughed, tho I didn't. I rolled my eyes before pushing him to my door.
"Get out!" I yell in Jordan's face slamming the door closed and locking the door so nobody else can come in.
I decided to go on my laptop to create some cool beats. After a couple minutes I stop, having no motivation to do anything except sleep, so that's what I do, I crawl into my bed getting comfy before falling asleep.
Daniel pov:
I walk into my studio, we are suppose to have an interview, and I just felt like writing lyrics or just writing random words.
Everyone soon arrives at my house, I get out of the studio and walk towards the house.
"Where is Corbyn? He is supposed to be here" My manager, Randy asked us.
I just shrugged my shoulders, not having any idea at all.
"I have no idea, haven't seen or spoken to him in a couple days" I say going to the couch.
"He just needs time, he'll be alright tho" Jonah answers with a small smile.
Everyone starts to get ready, before the door opens and we hear small footsteps coming from the outside.
"Where we you? You should have been here 20 minutes ago. Your lucky we didn't start the interview" Randy sternly says.
"Yeah, sorry it won't happen again" Corbyn smiles slightly at Randy before sitting beside me on the couch.
The interview started, we are about 10 minutes into the interview, it's nothing much just asking about the album future collaborations, nothing we haven't had before.
I notice Corbyn isn't paying attention and is looking into space, so I decided to shake him a bit, he looks a me with a small blush coating his cheeks, he smiles and I smile back.
"Thank you all for watching this, and I hope you all have a good rest of the day or evening, we love y'all!" We all say, the interview shortly ending.
"Uhm..Corbyn can I speak to you?" I ask Corbyn who is still sitting on the couch deep in his thoughts.
"Yeah sure" He said getting off the couch and walking into my bedroom so there is a little bit of privacy.
"Are you feeling alright? You don't seem like your doing that great" I ask him, genuinely worried about him.
"I don't believe anything you said but sure..." I say extending the 'e' on 'sure', I'm pretty sure he got annoyed by with what I said because all he did was roll his eyes before trying to leave, except I block the door.
"Nah-ah your not leaving without telling me what's wrong with you"
"I can't tell you. It'll ruin everything and it'll be awkward" He says looking down.
"Just tell me Corbyn" I asked in a bit of an attitude, getting tired of how he's acting.
"Fine" He says taking in a breath of air, before starting to speak again, "IlikeyouandIknowIdon'thavetherightbecauseyourwithFranny,anditwouldmakemeselfifshtothinkIhaveachance" Corbyn says quickly.
"Can you say it slower please? I didn't understand anything" I ask Corbyn politely.
"I like you, and I know I don't have the right because your with Franny, and it would make me selfish to think I have a chance, it's just because we use to be close but you suddenly became distant, it just hurts, you know?" Corbyn confessis.
I just stand there stunned with what Corbyn had said, I never knew that Corbyn felt that way.
"I'm sorry Corbyn, I just don't feel the same. I wish I could help you but there's nothing I can really do" I apologize, there is nothing I can actually do about it.
"Yeah I know" with that Corbyn left without looking back at me.
