Abby’s Point of View
I dragged myself out of my warm bed and began to get ready for work. I showered and straightened my hair. I did my regular makeup and slipped on my black leather pants with a white shirt with a weird colored heart on it. I put a bow into my hair that matched the heart on my shirt; I put on my ‘Love’ ring and my black bow necklace. I ran downstairs and grabbed my phone, keys, and purse off of the kitchen table, I put on my black heels with a bow on them; I turned off the lights and grabbed a light jacket. I headed out of the empty house; sometimes it got so quiet it was scary. I hate being home by myself while the guys are on a European tour for their new album called “Suicide Season”. I absolutely love the album, it’s so powerful and Oli’s lyrics are so meaningful. And I feel a stronger connection to them knowing what he’s been through in the past few months. I got in my car and headed to my café to open up for the day, just like every other day.
After I finished cleaning off the tables and baking new pastries and a few batches of muffins and putting them in the display cases a few regular customers began filing in. My employees happily served them as I stepped outside to get some fresh air. “Hey Abby.” A familiar voice said and I turned around to face him. “Hey sweets.” I said and hugged him. “Smells good, want to get some coffee? Then we’re going out for dinner tonight.” He said and kissed me lightly before we went inside my café.
Oliver’s Point of View
She’s late, not as in a few minutes late; but as in three hours late. Abby and I were supposed to view chat tonight and she promised that we would at six, do the math. For the past week every time she promises to call me or view chat me, she never does and says ‘something came up’ I’m starting to think its bullshit. I know she has a business to run and everything but it’d be nice to talk to my girlfriend once in a while. Half the time she doesn’t even answer my texts, my phone buzzed; speak of my missing half.
Love<3
Hey Babe, sorry I missed our video chat, something came up…
To Love<3
It’s alright, how’s tomorrow night sound?
Love<3
I can’t I’m working late, maybe Saturday…
To Love<3
Okay…how’s the baby?
Love<3
Fine, I have to go Oli; I’ll talk to you Saturday, Bye.
I threw my phone to the bottom of my bunk and sighed. What’d I tell you? She is obviously too busy for me… I crawled out of my bunk and sat in the front lounge with the guys. “How’d the video chat go?” Lee asked and I just stayed silent; I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer. Or two… Fuck that, it’s Thursday night, we are just driving all day tomorrow so there’s no show, and my girlfriend doesn’t want to talk to me. I grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels, a few beers, along with my pencil and lyric notepad. I locked myself in the back lounge since everyone was in the front; I opened my notepad and my first bottle of beer. But the worst time make the best albums, right? I mean our newest album seems to be proof of that so far. I just wrote whatever came to mind, and within an hour and two bottle of beer this is what I had:
“I was raised in the valley, there were shadows and death.
Got out alive but with scars I can't forget.
This kid back in school, subdued and shy.
An orphan and a brother and unseen by most eyes.
I don't know what it was that made a piece of him die,
Took a boy to the forest, slaughtered him with a scythe.
Stamped on his face, an impression in the dirt.
Do you think the silence makes a good man convert?
We all have our horrors and our demons to fight.
But how can I win, when I'm paralyzed?”
Matty’s Point of View
I’m getting worried about Oli and my sister… she won’t talk to him for whatever reason and he’s beating himself up over it. Every night he locks himself in that back room and writes and drinks; it’s not good for his health or his mental health. I think I’m going to call her tomorrow and see what’s up. I’m not having her hurt him; he’s my best friend and I’ll react the same way with her as I would with him if he ever hurt her.
(Abby’s Outfit- http://www.polyvore.com/left_you_too/set?id=95351748)
