Dear Vikk,
Hey. How are you doing? Actually, that's a stupid question. You can't even answer me, can you? Fucks sake. I miss you so much and everyone else does as well; it's starting to tear us apart. Simon told me he's moving tomorrow, all the way to America to leave us behind while he makes a new life with a girl. Has he told you about Tailor? That bitch.
Anyway... We all had a surprise visit to the hospital the other night. Ethan had overheard the conversation me and Simon were having before storming off upstairs. He was heartbroken the poor thing. He locked himself in the spare room the same one that you... Ummm... Yeah. The one you died in. While Josh was shouting at Si, we didn't hear Ethan open the window. Let's just say, it ended in a broken foot and blood loss. He was hooked up to all the the machines. But he is slowly getting better.
Oh vikk, if only you had told us how you were feeling none of this would be happening.
On a good note, remember that book all of us had made together? The Sidemen Book? Well in a few weeks the whole world will be able to view it! Everyone is downstairs at the moment, trying to figure out a way to put a smile on their faces. It seems to becoming harder and harder. Without you Vikk, I honestly don't think the Sidemen will last. We are falling apart and there is nothing we can do about it.
I've gotta go. Speak soon?
Olajide x
