Chapter 18

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(Explicit language)

BRYCES POV:

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

I FUCKED UP.

I go back to the hotel were staying in and find Jackson.

"We need to talk" I say as soon as I opened the door.

He was laying on the bed and he interrupted

"Actually you need to see something." He showed me his phone and it was a tweet.

"Some people cant keep their mouths to themselves... oops." I read the handle and of course its the one and only mark thomas.

"Im gonna kill that little-"

"Breathe" Jackson cut me off

"Dude thats fucking stupid..."

"Ignore him. But what did you need to talk to me about?" He says

"Forget it, we'll talk later" I say and storm out of the room

I shouldve told him but I dont have the guts to. I see Mikey walking down the hall and he yells my name.

"Dude... This is where you gotta choose. Me or Jackson. If you choose him, were still bros and nothings gonna change. My lips will be sealed about everything. If you choose me, then lets just start our future together."

this tour is so fucked up. now i gotta choose between two people i care about?

but i know my choice.

or at least i think i do....

To be continued....

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