STAY WEIRD [Tape Face x reader]

9

Third person:

Waking up at 4am with a gasp, Y/N realizes they just had a nightmare and everything was fine. Or was it? They get out of bed and realize Sam has actually left them. 'It's over' they thought. Y/N goes to the bathroom and takes off their makeup. They proceed to take a quick shower and change to comfortable clothing.

Y/N's POV:

Well my only chance in having an opportunity with someone is gone. My head hurts so much. I have to write another song. I'm starting to overthink. Ok, first things first I have to get rid of this hangover. Coffee! I need some coffee. I make some coffee and wait till it's finished. While the coffee is being made, I grab my leather notebook and start brainstorming about my feelings. All of them have to do with lost, hurt, pain, sadness etc. Oh! The coffee is ready. Should I text Tape? I mean Sam.  No. Yes, no better not. I should give him some space and it's literally 5am. Who texts people at 5am?! I'll try to continue writing the song. I have to it's my last performance for the tour. It's my last day in Vegas. Fuck. STOP! I HAVE TO FINISH THIS GODDAMN SONG! AGH! Ok. Song right. Start now.

Third person:

Y/N writes and scratches out ideas for hours on end. Eventually they come to a stop and fall asleep on top of their work. Meanwhile Sam is just waking up from a huge hangover. Y/N actually fell asleep last night but Sam kept on drinking when he got home.. It's currently 1 pm, Sam is just finishing brushing his teeth before taking a shower. He does have a performance at 2pm today; he better get ready in time. 45 minutes later and Sam is all dressed up and ready to go perform. He goes to Harrah's theater room. He does his usual routine as Tape Face and finishes at 3pm just in time for Y/N to wake up.

Sam's POV:

The audience was great ,but I wasn't.  Everything has gone down since I left Y/N alone last night. I just can't believe they would actually say that. Oh never mind I have another show at 6 I should probably get to go food. I walk to a nearby restaurant and order some simple food. The service is so slow and my head hurts so bad. After about 40 minutes, my order is ready and I head back to my apartment. As I'm eating in my living room I receive a text from Y/N... I'm not mad at them I'm just disappointed. I look at their text and start reading it.

Y/N:
Good morning Sam. I'm sorry for last night I really didn't mean it. It's just that I don't want to lose you..  but I really don't have anything in Las Vegas I don't have a house or apartment, I don't have a job; I don't have anything except you.

I stare at the comment in disbelief not knowing how to answer. It takes me ten minutes to finally text them back.

Sam:
I know it's just- I really want you to stay but I understand you're doing it for your job and you have to follow your dreams. So don't let me keep you from them. Remember, stay weird for me Y/N. Goodbye.

I silently sob as i send the text. I just let them go. Now I have to let go. I finish my food and throw away the plastic plate. My eyes still full of tears, I go to the bathroom and take my eyeliner off. It's smudged everywhere ugh. I sight while taking it off. I wash my face and go take a nap.

Y/N's POV:

I don't know how long I slept but my head feels better now. I check the text Sam send me.  A tear falls down my cheek as I finish reading. He really is leaving me. I mean we weren't anything but it still hurts. It hurts alot. I need to focus on my song I can't deal with this now.  God I really feel asleep in top of my work. Well at least the song is almost done I just need to add the final lyrics. It doesn't take me long to end the song. I'm hungry. I mean I always am but this time for real. I order room service and wait for them to come. My food arrives 30 minutes later. It's about 4:50 when I start eating and finish at 5:20. Hmm Sam is performing in 40 minutes. I hope he comes to see me at 8. I stop writing for a while and try to find a rhythm to my song.

Third person:

Sam wakes up from his sleep and checks his phone. '5:40?! IM RUNNING LATE!' He thinks. He does his eyeliner and runs outside his apartment to get a cab. He gets back stage at 5:55 just in time for William to present himself. Sam had two
minutes left to enter stage when he realized he didn't have tape on his face. He roams around his bag looking for duct take but he couldn't find it. Thank God he had an emergency tape backstage. He quickly takes a piece places it on his lips and head to the stage. He was doing fine with his usual performance until he got to the part of the tape flower. He couldn't stop but think that he handed Y/N a same flower. He continues with the show and ends with the red balloons. The audience does a standing ovation and heads to the merch store. Mean while Y/N is getting ready for their performance in an hour.

Y/N's POV:

I'm so nervous! This is my last performance in a while and I don't want to ruin it! I change my clothing to  one of the best outfits I have.  My outfit is based in red pants with a cream sweater and black jacket with black army boots. It looks like this:

I decide to do my eyeliner a bit extra today. And choose in this look:

I finish getting ready around 7:30. I'm still freezing. Why is it cold? Never mind that, I still have 30 minutes left I better practice.

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A/N
Hey guys!
Sorry this chapter took a while to get done
I had writers block and didn't know how to start the chapter but I assure you next chapter is going to be amazing? Thrilling? Surprising? Suspenseful?
You'll find out by yourself!
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Will Sam go see Y/N?
What will happen during the performance?
Why is it freezing?

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