72- Sorrow

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Evelyn.Vic has posted

Who know I'd agree to travelling with these wankers? Anyways, here's a tour dump so far...

Tagged: Sam_Fender, deanedwardthompson, dru_micheal tomungerer, joeatkinsern, johnnybluehat

User1: OMG THEY'RE ALL ACTIVE AGAIN

User2: Mother is back

Sam_Fender: u love us rly
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Evelyn.Vic: love is pushing it like...
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dru_micheal: but u love me though
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Evelyn.Vic: That I do, Mr Micheal

joeatkinsern: Free pints at the bar
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Evelyn.Vic: ffs pack it in opening tabs
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joeatkinsern: sam_fender sort your bird out
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sam_fender: deal with it

User3: I wanna know why she left for so long
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Evelyn.Vic: I'm a busy busy woman
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User3: So u weren't busy busy beforehand?

Yvonne.Greggson: ❤️
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Evelyn.Vic: Miss u more than words can say xxx

User5: At the Netherlands show tn, acc can't wait!!
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Evelyn.Vic: Enjoy it! x

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"Fuck off do you hate us." Drew complained, bursting down the door of my hotel room.

"Drew man." I jolted, holding a hand over my heart to emphasise the fright he gave me, "What do you mean?"

"Instagram, pet. You'd not be here if you hated us." he ranted. I couldn't tell if he was being satire or deadly serious- that's the funny thing about Drew- and I didn't know how to react.

"I promise you that if it were up to my gut instincts, I wouldn't actually be here." I mumbled, stretching my body subtly in the bed I'd occupied myself in, which was also the bed I was sharing with Sam.

"What?" he coughed, "Are we not good enough for you?"

"No, I'm just worried about Yvonne and I don't think mam's taking care of herself." I waffled, "I divnt kna I just feel guilty for not being home with them."

Drew's figure softened as he approached my bed, sitting on the side. A comforting hand found my lower leg under the duvet, "Listen, we don't want you gone. With you here, we actually have a bit of a filter. So its in my job title to get you to stay."

"I was never leaving yous, Drew, I just feel like shit." I admitted with a slight smile.

"Here man." he motioned for me to sit up and cuddle him and I did, "Wasn't it your own family who told you to come along? Why should you feel bad if they let you?" he whispered.

"Couldn't tell you. I guess I'm just expecting the worst for everyone." I shrugged.

"Well don't," he demanded, "I know the Jonstons better than you know, and yous are all fighters. Like literally." he laughed.

"Aye, that we are." I sighed with a shaky breath. We sat in comfortable silence for a while until Sam walked into the room.

"Mind if I join?" he questioned to which both Drew and I opened our arms to welcome him in, "What's up with yous like? You stealing wor lass Drew?"

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