𝐕𝐈𝐈. gaslit by one direction

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AUDREY AND LEANDRA SHARED A ROOM WITH each other in the hotel after leandra won against wilbur for audrey

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AUDREY AND LEANDRA SHARED A ROOM WITH each other in the hotel after leandra won against wilbur for audrey. wilbur jokingly pouted to losing to leandra by putting down rock instead of paper, but assured audrey he was only down the hall if she needed anything.

audrey's heart tingled at that, but it was probably due to her telltale sign of picking at her fingers when she's nervous.

the hotel wasn't too far from the arena they were supposed to play at the following evening, for which all the lovejoy members and staff were thankful.

the lovejoy members were peacefully sleeping. after the boys, leandra, and audrey were crying with the laughter of an embarrassing photo of mark, the two girls slipped away around half past two. once audrey wished the remaining boys, which was wilbur and joe, a goodnight, the two giggled as they made their way to their respective room down the hall.

the two girls knew they should have been sleeping and trying to memorize the once-complicated part of their trumpet solos, but audrey and leandra sat on leandra's bed, painting their nails.

it was cliche, to be having a quote-on-quote sleepover and painting their nails, but the two were too anxious for tomorrow, as it was their first show on the lovejoy tour.

"i'm losing my bloody mind," leandra joked as she studied her pointer and middle finger, looking for any minor fuck-up's in her polish. leandra hummed as she picked up her black polish, shaking it once again. "i swear to god if ash bumps me with his bass one more time when we're starting sex sells, i'll kill him." her normally blonde hair was in two low-buns, simply to get her hair out of her face while she was painting her nails.

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