twenty-five

286 9 0
                                        

Five years later for me updating.

Delilah's POV

The boys had kept Leelah and I backstage for the rest of their concerts after an incident that happened in Utah.

'Lee, I wanna do something fun.'

"Go find something to do. The boys won't mind."

'THE FANGIRLS COULD KILL ME.'

"They won't do anything to hurt you."

'Oh yeah, well say that to the sprained wrist I have from last week.'

"Oh, yeah, true. Well, I mean they shouldn't have done that to you in the first place."

'Yeah well the girls could've had better self control.'

"If it was a band you were in love with, would you act the same way?"

'I wouldn't try to kill someone over it.'

"I- ugh. True, but I mean if someone was trying to kill you, don't you think they would've done it already?"

I had to think long and hard about that. Why didn't He try to kill me? Was it because he didn't want another murder charge under his belt? Was it because he didn't want to tie up his loose ends yet? Did he have a plan for me?

'Well what if I just wanted to do something with the boys before they went on stage?'

Leelah lay on the couch upside down reading a magazine.

"I don't know what to tell you, Del, but the boys would do anything for you."

I threw my hands up in the air, and groaned.

'You're no help.'

"You're welcome," she called to me as I walked away from her.

If only I had the motivation to speak. Then, I wouldn't have to face the boys to speak to them.

I knocked on the door to what I thought was the room they were in.

"Come on in."

I didn't know that, at that moment, my life would change for the worst.

5SOS Adopted Me?Where stories live. Discover now