The Morning After...

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~ Kellins POV ~

I wake up feeling like literal shit. Why is everyone that ever marched in The Black Parade stomping inside my fucking head!?! I groan and hold a hand to my forehead, feeling worse than death.
"Hey, Kellin, you awake?" Justin whispers from the bunk above mine.
"Yeah, but I wish I wasnt." I fall back onto my pillow, burying my face in it.
Justin laughs "Im not surprised, you were so fucking pissed last night!"
"I dont remember any of it." I state, worry starting to fill me, what the fuck did I do last night!?!
"I'd say 90% of the night was spent watching over you as you cried over how much you missed Heather. I recorded 3 short videos of you and sent them to her actually, I stole your phone and got her number." Justin explains quietly.
I lift my head from my pillow "What!?!"
"I sent her 3 videos, here, watch them!" Justin passes me his phone from his bunk, I watch the 3 videos of drunk me, I sort of remember those happening I guess, they are coming back to me. Im about to pass him his phone back, when a sudden realization hits me "Wait, did you say you sent these to Heather!?! Has she seen them yet!?!"
Justin laughs "Scroll down dude." He instructs.
I obey and quickly scroll down on his phone, a short reply waits for me. A short reply that was sent to Justin, but was addressed to me. I read it over repeatedly, and tears begin to fill my eyes. "Sh-She still..."
"Loves you? Yeah, I did try to tell you this multiple times already." Justin boasts.
"How the fuck can I get to her man!?! We're on tour, there's no way I can go to her, she has to come to me, but she cant because she's going to England today!" I start panicking, wondering if leaving it until she returns will mean its too late for us to go back to the way we were, for us to be together.
I can practically hear Justins smirk "I think I might have an idea..."

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