Twenty-seven

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I got up to the all to familiar stool and grabbed the mic from the new DJ. ''Hey guys this is a original like most of them.'' I said laughing as they laughed. I saw Tyler's wide eyes staring at me. I looked at the rest of the crowd and looked to the back seeing the empty spot Connor would stand in. The DJ stared the music and Tyler's smile grew. 

''I wanna sleep next to you, but thats all I wanna do right now,

But I wanna home home to you, But home is just a room full of my safest sounds

Cause you know I can't trust myself and my three A.M. shadow, 

I'd rather fuel a fantasy than have to deal with this alone, I wanna sleep next to you,

But that's all I wanna do right now, so come over now and talk me down.''

I looked to the back to see a still empty void of space, no Connor but what was I expecting? I snapped back to the reality to a finger tapping on my shoulder. It was Tyler, I turned to see a empty seat where he was sitting. Then I saw a big movement, Ruth was pushing through the audience. When I turned back to Tyler, he....

I know what your thinking, FUCK YOU CLIFFHANGING BITCH! But mwahahaha.


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