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I just laid in bed today, I didn't even want to move and Josh seemed to pick up on that as he brought me food and cuddled me in bed. It's not that I was sick, I had just fallen into a bad depression and didn't want to get up. Josh didn't ask questions he just held me and whispered things he loved about me till I just cried, I know it hurt him to hear me crying and he couldn't help me. I wanted to stop for him but they just kept running down my cheeks. He held me tighter "it's ok to cry" he whispered and I turned into his chest and cried more, Josh just held me tight rubbing my back and kissing my neck "shhh it's ok baby" he kept kissing my neck as he rolled me to my stomach kissing my shoulders

"I'm ok now" I said turning on my back

"Good" he said smiling at me "now what should we do?"

"You pick" I said

"How about tattoos?"

"Yes" I said before we got up and ran changed rushing out of the house. We went to the shop and got the tattoos, mine was in my leg and it was the bands logo. It was the best day of my life and with Josh that made it even better. He made it a day that I never wanted to end. But it did and I was going home, Josh was heading out to do his own thing and I was going to the house to spend a week with my family for the holiday... just a weekend with Zack, Jay, and Madison and our parents, I just didn't know how this would go. I packed my bag and made my way out to my parents house. As I arrived I was surrounded by my brothers
"There's our little Quinn!" Zack said
"Guuuys!" I whined trying to get free "mom!"
"You boys leave your sister alone!" She scolded and they let me go.