Chapter 21

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I sat inside of the living room of the boys house with Emma and Madi comforting me while the boys, except Jonah, were having a "meeting." The colors around me seemed drained and had a grey tone to it, as if everything was just..

Dull.

"Michelle, they're going to be okay. These are the Why Don't We boys we're talking about, they're strong. In the end, they wouldn't betray each other's friendships for their life" Emma convinced. I didn't answer back, but instead listened to the roaring upstairs. "I'll check it out."

"Okay" I murmured, barely audible enough for Emma to hear. She looked back down to me before nodding and going upstairs.

"Let's watch some Stranger Things, or Harry Potter. Harry Potter is okay right?" I nodded, unable to smile. I knew Madi was worried about me. She and I both knew I wasn't okay. We also knew that watching Tv wouldn't help...

In the end it's a mere distraction.

Madi flicked on the tv, making sure to put it full volume so I don't hear the commotion upstairs. I sighed, knowing it won't help me stop worrying about the boys,

Blaming for what I've done.

"I can't handle you! You're crazy!"

Tears threatened to glide off my face once again.

"I'm not the one that locked his own friend in a room!"

Madi put the tv up, yet I still heard the argument.

"I'm done! I can't handle being in a band with you! Performing with you! Living with you! Seeing your disgusting face everyday!" Jack announced. Silence filled the air as it started to freeze itself. The lights flickered while the world around us darkened. I couldn't handle being here.

Knowing this is my fault.

I pushed away the blankets and ran, grabbing my items along the way. Madi probably didn't notice me slip away because of her Harry Potter movies and the others probably didn't care about me at this point.

This was all of my fault in the first place.

I ran out of the house and as far as my legs could take me, not caring if bystanders were yelling at me to slow down or asking me if I'm okay. I ran onto the empty streets of La before finding a small alleyway I can reside in. The area was foggy and the air around me seemed hot and dry, yet I still had chills going down my spine.

After a while of making sure I wasn't visible to the world I felt comfortable where I was and did what I wanted to do for a long time.

I cried..

The tears dripped down my face as stifled whimpers left my mouth. I knew if I made a sound someone could find me and kidnap me.

Who knows.

Daniel's Pov

We all stared at Jack, astounded to hear those words roll off his tongue. I could tell from his figure he was hesitant and his chocolate brown eyes had pain broken inside, yet he acted like someone else.

Jack.

My bandmate.

My best friend.

One of the people I call my brother.

"You take that back" I whispered. I stared at his now balled-up fists and the tears threatening to trickle down his face as he started to shake. We all knew he wouldn't put down a grudge, especially one like this.

"Guys! Guys!" We all turned around to see Madi looking like a mess. Her face looked slightly puffy as her makeup was taken off.

"Y/n..She's gone"

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