Tired

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TW: drug use
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Jamie's POV:

Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.
Just two more shows then it's over.

That's what I kept telling myself hoping it would calm me down.
It didn't work.
Fuck it.
I bought a bunch of shrooms and smoked them trying to calm myself down, y/n's out anyway it doesn't matter.

Time skip:

All of a sudden the door flew open
"Jamie come-"
It was Sam of course

"Jesus you look high"
He said

"Mmm"
Was all I managed to get out

He walked in a little further
"What the fuck"
It was now even more obvious I was.

"WHAT THE FUCK WE GO ON IN HALF AN HOUR"
He yelled.

"Stop yelling just go on with out me"
I said not even thinking.
He gave me a confused look.

"Oh yeah.. you cant"I laughed "guess we'll have to cancel"

"NO WERE NOT GONNA CANCEL YOUR FINE..come with me"
He grabbed my wrist and dragged me out the doors.

Time skip:
I was on stage. The lights were so cool. Fuck I was so high right

Time skip

Sam's POV:
I have no idea what the fuck Jamie was on but he played fine and that's all that matters right now.
God I hope his okay.

Y/n's POV:

Yet again I missed a show which I felt horrible for but this time I couldn't help it. Jamie doesn't really seem to care though.
I was currently on my way back to the hotel.

Time skip:

I walked in and got a shower.
After that I changed and walked back out into the main room that's when I saw something.

There was a little baggy on the bed.
I walked closer to look at it.
Holly shit
It had fucking shrooms in it.

I'm not really a "hey stop drugs bad" typa girl but in Jamie's situation drugs are bad he just got sober and if he's doing this again it probably means somethings wrong. God give this poor man a brake he deserves to be happy for once.

Then the door opened.

A/n:  oop sorry it's short But the next few are gonna be longer

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