Since I told her that she didn't have a choice about me, Raye hadn't said a word. Hadn't looked at me, even. It's like she was in her own little fantasy world right now, but her face told me it wasn't too pleasant there.
I'd always felt bad for Raye. My mother had always abandoned her for me, and Dad wasn't around all that much. Whenever we were fighting, she'd get blamed. Whenever aomething bad happened, it was definitely her fault in Mom's eyes. But when I'd tried to comfort her afterwards, she'd wanted nothing to do with me. I don't think she ever will.
But maybe with the boys, she'd be different. They have this way with people. They can always make someone happy whenever they're sad. It may be why they're so amazing to be around. After awhile, my thoughts started to go to my girlfriend, Liv. I hadn't seen her since the TMH tour began, and now, at the end, I couldn't wait. She would be sitting in the hotel room when I got back.
Finally, we arrived. I felt a buzz of excitement for seeing Olivia again, but nervous for Raye. Is she goung to be such a brat to the boys as well? I thought as I unlocked the door of the suite we were aol staying in. I was greeted by blasting music, a smell like dirty socks, my girlfriend's hopeful face, and pure chaos everywhere else.
