I know I did this one before but I have another idea for this so...
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Everyone is worried about me but I don't understand I'm perfectly fine. I have been fine every since Y/n died a few weeks ago. I was currently eating alone in a corner a couple of hours before the concert was to start. That's when Niall and Louis came up to me with questioning looks on their face.
"Harry why are you eating on the floor and by yourself?" Niall asked scratching his dyed blonde locks.
"I'm not alone, Y/n is right next to me" I say continuing to eat Y/n favorite snack looking at the wall that was covered in spray paint left by Zayn.
"Haz Y/n died a couple we-" Louis said but I cut him off with a harsh glare.
"I said she was next to me now get the hell away from me!" I say sneering their eyes was filled with fright but then converted into sorrow. They solemnly walked away leaving me by myself and my girlfriend.
//Concert Time//
I didn't move most of the concert sing my parts but usually coming in a beat to late or not coming in at all. I continued to stare out in the distance seeing nothing but Y/n's face every where I turned. I couldn't keep this facade anymore I'm finally realizing that I'm not okay. I need Y/n no I crave for Y/n. I miss her touch,laugh, the way she walked, the way she talked,everything. It feels like when she died my world stopped and crumbled right in my face like my soul left my body. I'm feeling so damn empty. I feel like my body is missing something so important but I can't because that thing is in a 2 feet wide casket buried 6 feet deep in soil. That's when I broke down I collapsed letting all my pint up emotions go. The boys ran to me but I thrashed around screaming for Y/n to come and save me because that was the only thing that could help me. Before I knew it my eyes were closing and darkness took over my body my heart stopping all together.
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Cliffhanger sorry guys lol
