♡ chapter sixteen

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"Are you sure you want to play the guitar? I could still play our parts you know," Kenneth asked.

"Hm. I don't know. My head is so heavy right now," I sat on the small sofa in our dressing room.

"OK. That's it. You're not playing tonight. Stay here and rest," Narelle burst into the room.

"No! I wanna perform!" I whined.

"Vic. You're still sick-"

"I'm OK now. I can still play," I pouted.

Jimmy came into the room. "What happened?"

"Victoria's sick and she still wants to play," Issaac came in shortly after he did.

"Let her play then," Jimmy said.

"What?!" My three best friends shouted.

"Yay! Thank you, Jimmy!" I stood up to hug him.

"If you're not feeling well, just come off the stage, OK?" Jimmy hugged me back and quickly left the room to take a phone call.

"How did you do that?" They were still shocked with Jimmy's response.

"Do what? Convince Jimmy to be on my side? I don't know. It kinda just happened," I grinned and drink my bottled water.

"Guys? Get ready to get on stage," Jimmy popped his head into the room and left again.

All of us got ready and left to be at the side of the stage. We took our instruments and rehearsed for awhile. All Time Low offered to open the show for us.

Soon, the crowd was cheering and they got off stage. They hugged us good luck.

"Remember if you're not feeling well, get off stage, OK?" Jimmy approached me again.

I nodded. As the others ran onto the stage, Jack quickly hugged me good luck.

"Try not to faint on stage, OK? Though, I don't mind carrying you," he winked at me.

"Shut up!" I blushed and quickly ran onto the stage and begin our intro song.

𝖣𝖠𝖸𝖣𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖬 𝖠𝖶𝖠𝖸 ⊰ jack barakat ⊱Where stories live. Discover now