𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 | 𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘒𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘯

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"Good luck out there", Maeve smiled into their group circle. Wallows, Nadia and the girl were once again gathered at the stage entrance before another show, just like the past weeks.

Nashville being on the first US leg, the crew was still in their introductory phase. The chemistry between the band stayed unmatched, of course, yet Evie tried her best to feel comfortable. She seemed relaxed most of the time, although the excessive smoking spoke volumes of cynical emotions.

One particular individual tortured her mind day and night, Dylan Christopher Minnette. The singer revealed his true intentions with her quickly. Evie accepted her fate of a supposedly strange working relationship, noting how her former boyfriend had been correct all along. But it was too late, is what Evie kept telling herself.

Evie had already spent over two months in the states and contact to Joost was non existent. He had refused to reply to messages and calls, she attempted to reconnect countless times. Even Nadia hoped to find a solution for the pair by talking to the person closest to him, also known as her own boyfriend Teun, in vain.

It left Maeve to soak in the endless wave of sentiment, heart wrenching with every breath. The aching sensation of uncomfortable conversations with Dylan drove her further away from wanting to continue touring. The young photographer convinced herself to sit through the concert series, she had lost enough by committing.

"Thank you, babe", the singer grinned provocatively, causing the others to cringe at the pet name.

The three musicians headed on stage as they left Nadia and Maeve on the spot before one of them would follow. With a strained groan, the American girl turned to her friend.

"How long will he go on with this?", she cried out.

Evie sighed, preparing her equipment for the next one and a half hours: "No idea but I feel like it's progressively getting worse. Heard anything from Teun?"

"Nope", Nadia shook her head apologetically,"Maybe they're just hustling again."

The explanation was solid enough for the two girls and with another hug, Maeve was off to capture the heartwarming memories of the Wallows fandom in Tennessee.

Nads watched closely as her friend moved along the podium in practiced efficiency whilst catching a glimpse of pain in the Irish girl's eyes. What was happening to her friend did not only affect her, but her entire friend group. Their sunshine was gone with the snap of a finger.

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