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Brooklyn's P.O.V
4 days later...
I'd had enough of it.We had tried everything to cheer Mikey up but all he did 24/7 was sit on his bunk staring silently at his now dead phone.He wasn't eating as much as he should and he was only speaking when he got spoken to.We'd even tried getting some of his favourite Roadies in to talk to him but that did more trouble that good.My last resort was Gabbi. I sat on the cold leather couch scrolling through the many snapchat conversations only looking up every now and then to see Mikey still sat in his same position.I was sat hunting for the familiar @Cobban.2017 name when I realised. It was all our fault.We was the ones complaining about how grumpy he has been when we was the ones that started it.We was the ones that gatecrashed their semi-private chat.We was the ones that should have left when Mikey asked why we was in the chat.We made Mikey depressed.

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