Briars POV
Just another day on the wild rhythm tour.
More fan letters and even more hate letters.
More and more of this depressed feeling. The rush of being on stage takes it all away, almost makes me forget. The second the curtains close, I'm overtaken by all these emotions. All.at.once. I have reasons to be happy. 1. Myles erlick. The love of my life. The best boyfriend anyone could ask for. I'm his and he's mine. 2. I'm on tour doing what I love. 3. I'm doing it with my family.
I'm sat on my bunk thinking about everything... some things I have never said aloud. Tears streaming down my face slowly. I'm staring into space when a melodic voice cuts through my thoughts. "Briar?"
It was Myles. I quickly wipe my tears away but it's too late. He saw them.Myles POV
"Briar?" I ask while I see her staring into space with tears running down her face. She looked quickly turned her head and wiped away her tears. I rushed over to her and hugged her tightly. She sobbed into my chest. What the hell was wrong with her? Why was she crying? "Briar what's wrong?" I ask really worried. She sobs harder. I hug her tighter, it really hurts me to see her like this. I put my fingers under her chin and tilt her head up to look at me. I stare into her gorgeous green eyes. They are red from crying. Tears are still running down her cheeks. I wipe them away with my thumb. She looks.... broken. "Briar... what happened?"
"Nothing I'm fine" she replies.
"Obviously not" I say gently.
"I don't really want to talk about it" Briar says closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.
I begin to protest, but don't. "Okay" I say sofly, not wanting her to cry again. I kiss her on the cheek. She smiles up at me weakly. I kiss her on the lips then pull her into my embrace. I turn her around so we are lying down on her bunk. Her hands are on my chest and mine are on her back. I wipe the remaining tears away while telling her it's okay. I stroke her hair until she falls asleep in my arms.
Tears well up in my eyes at the thought of briar being hurt, but I don't let them fall. Instead I close my eyes and drift off... still with briar in my arms.Trevor's POV
"Hey where is Briar and Myles? I ask looking around.
"I don't know, Myles went to look for Briar. Come to think of it.... they've been gone for a while". Says Jordan.
"What do you think they're doing?" I ask.
"Probably making babies somewhere" replies Isaac while taking a bite out of a sandwich.
"ISAAC!!" squeals Victoria as she slaps him on the arm.
"What!!? We were all thinking it!" Says Isaac in his defence.
"No we weren't" replies Britt giving him a dirty look then snuggling into my shoulder, making me smile.
"Lets go look for them" I say taking Britt's hand.
Everyone follows us to the bunks.
There we see briar and Myles asleep in each other's arms. "See they're not making babies" Victoria says to Isaac a little to loudly.
"Who's making babies?" Says Briar starting to wake up.
"Nothing!" Taveeta said before Isaac could say anything.
Briar slowly opened her eyes and immediately I could tell she's been crying. I know briar incredibly well, she's like my little sister, I'm very protective of her. "Are you okay?" I ask her with a confused expression.
"Yeah why wouldn't I be?" She said covering her face as much as she could. She sat up quickly waking myles up in the process. "Briar what's wrong?" He said sleepy. Then he noticed all the cast stood around the bunk. His face went red and his eyes widened. He stared at briar who was looking at the floor.Myles POV
Oh my god. Why are all of them staring at us. I can tell briar is uncomfortable by the way she's staring at the floor with tear stained cheeks from where she was previously crying. I climb out the bunk. "What time is it?" I ask Lamar. He looks at his watch and then replies "8:30pm. We've been waiting for you to get briar so we can start the movie"
"Sorry, we must have fallen asleep" I say scratching the back of my neck awkwardly.
"Yeah.... we figured" said Jordan with her arms crossed.
At that moment Briar ran away and shut herself in the bathroom. Everyone stared at me with a confused expression, but I was just as confused as they were. I ran to the bathroom door, knocked softly. There was no answer. A few moments later I heard throwing up noises. Briar was throwing up? Later came sobs of sadness. I burst into the bathroom, making sure to shut the door behind me so no one else could see her. I picked her up and sat her on my lap. My back was leaning against the tiny sink.
Briar had gone really pale. I turned her head so I could see her face. There was red around her mouth and she was breathing heavily. I placed her down on the bathroom floor stroking her hair. I noticed red around the toilet. Briar hadn't been vomiting up puke. She had been losing blood. I stared at her in shock. I cupped her cheeks in my hands. She had gone really cold. "Briar!" I screamed at the top of my voice. Tears flowing down my cheeks. Trevor and Britt came bursting in, the others gathering round behind them looking concerned. Their mouths dropped open. "Someone help!" I shouted at them. Trevor ran over to us. But he didn't know what to do.
Briar tried to speak but she spat out blood.
"Call someone!" I screamed. Taveeta ran off and I could hear her shouting into the phone.
Briar slowly closed her eyes.
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Cracks in the glass -Bryles
أدب الهواةFalls in the cracks in the glass, when you move it too fast, and the time turns inside out. (Completed😘)