How Can You Be So Selfish? I Don't Fucking Understand...

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~Jayy's Pov~

I stared at my phone, waiting for the dark, black screen to light up with either a call or a text for Andy. It's been four days now since I've heard from him and I'm getting worried. It wasn't like him to go more than two days without talking to me. I debated whether I should check in on him but then again, I didn't want to disturb him if he was busy. I sighed and slipped out of my bunk so I could get ready for my show. Dahvie walked over and stood against the wall.

"You okay?" He asked.

I shrugged.

"Andy still not talking to you?" He asked.

"I'm getting worried. What if something happened?" I asked.

"I'm sure he's just busy with the band. If something was wrong, I'm sure Kadey would let you know." He said.

I sighed.

"You're right."

He nodded before walking into the living room area of the bus. I sighed again and got ready for our show. I put my usual blue contacts in and then put black eye shadow on. I took my tee shirt off and tossed it in with the rest of my laundry, then slipped on my black leopard print and studded jacket. I looked at my reflection and smiled, satisfied. Then, I did a few vocal warm-ups. Once I was done, I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room area where everyone was waiting. We all walked off the bus and to the venue. I could already hear the fans screaming in excitement. I smiled, pumped up.

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After the concert, I joined Dahvie for the signing. Like previous signings, fans lined up in a single file line to come and greet me. However, Dahvie was basically being mauled by fans. I never quite understood this but whatever. Each of the fans that I greeted didn't say much. They were mostly like "take a picture with me" when I tried starting a conversation with them. Oh well, whatever made them happy, I guess.

As we made our way back to the bus, I heard someone call my name. Instinctively, I turned around to ask what they wanted. Wrong move. As soon as I turned my head, a fist collided with my jaw. I instantly fell to the ground, holding my bleeding mouth. I looked up at my attacker and my eyes widened. Daniel.

He stepped closer to me. I closed my eyes so I didn't have to see what he'd do next. I felt a hard kick in my rib and I yelped. Just then, I heard more footsteps. I kept my eyes closed, expecting them to join in on the abuse but all I heard was yelling. I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes and looked up. Dahvie.

I sighed in relief and sat up. He helped me to my feet and handed me a towel. I took in and placed it to my busted lip. Despite the blows that Daniel threw at me, the only thing that hurt was my lip. I followed Dahvie back to the bus and immediately went to the bathroom. I removed the towel from my lip and groaned. It was huge. I hope the swelling goes down before the next show.

Once the bleeding had stopped, I took my contacts out, putting them back in the solution container so they'd get cleaned. I grabbed my makeup remover and took off the makeup I had on. Then, I changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt. Once I was done, I climbed into my bunk. Just as I was getting comfortable, my phone vibrated. I picked it up and noticed it was Andy calling. I swiftly answered it, excited to finally talk to him. But my smile faded as I heard something I never in a million years thought I'd ever hear. I heard a woman moaning.

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Bet you weren't expecting this one. :3

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