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*i apologize in advance*

brady's pov

our performance of "how far i'll go" had just ended and i feel really bad about it. i don't think i did good at all. i know everyone thinks i'm a good singer, but my insecurities overcame me tonight and i just did awful. i'm just gonna go back to my hotel room and cry about it.

i walked into my room and flopped on my bed immediately. "why can't i just be good enough," i mumble to myself.

i hear a knock on the door, not caring who it is, i say "come in."

"hey brady. you okay? you seemed a bit upset after the performance," a voice says. i realize it's mikey.

"i'm fine," i mumble again.

"you don't seem fine bray," mikey replies. he walks over to me and tells me to move over.

"well i am, mikey. perfectly fine," i say a bit irritated.

he puts an arm around me and says, "alright, i won't push you, but we are going to talk about this eventually," he says.

i don't say anything. i just sigh. mikey looks over at me and hugs me. i hug him back of course. he's sweet. he's probably just pretending to care about me though. i'm not anything special.

he notices the distress on my face and says, "let's get some sleep, okay?"

"okay," i say as i start to turn away from him.

he puts an arm around my waist and pulls me closer, probably just trying to get comfortable. he'd do that with anyone.

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