PTX Shots

In The Storm's Eye [Kavi]

"Ugly"

"Go to dead"

"Snake"

"Jerk"

"Bastard"

She kept scrolling down the comment box, what was filled with hating comments and green hearts, snakes and dragons. 

"Fuck the world!", Kirstie groaned quietly, hold herself not to throw her phone to the dressroom's wall.

She closed her eyes tight, and almost cried.

She felt sad, and hurt.

Cyberbullying.

Cyberbullying is a fucking fucker.

As the only girl in Pentatonix, she had quiet a lot experience in be cyberbullyed. She kept it to herself as her friends wouldn't understand her. She, luckily, still hadn't jumped from a high tower to the ground yet. Storm was gone and she survived through the eye of it. She was safe and sound.

She didn't except anyone of her friends be cyberbullyed, as they all pretty and kind and had golden heart. But now, the one she believed would never get into this cruel storm was getting into it.

Avi.

His name rolled on her tongue used to be the happiest sound in her life, like the light at the end of her dark hallway. Like the warm, the sun in the storm's eye. The kindness one, the saviour. The lover.

Kirstie opened her eyes as she heard the door clicked. Walked in was her bandmates and Esther, the worried manager.

"Sorry, did I make you waiting?", she stood up, put her phone back to the jeans' pocket. "Are you okay, Esther?"

The manager shook her head slowly, and Kirstie could hear the quiet sobs when Kevin pull the brunette girl into his embrace.

"Take Esther to your home, Kevin. Don't leave her alone tonight.", Scott said, and gained a nod from the beatboxer. "It has been a tiring day and we won't have any schedule to do for next three days, so please, come back home and take your rest. Avoid any speech online, don't do anything about that thing. I and Mitch still following Trisha for our business things, but as soon at we get home, we will cancel every project and link with her."

Mitch, as he heard Scott mentioned his name, bursted into tears, "That's my fault. That's my fault that I let Avi met her. That's my fault took that picture. That's my fault that Avi leaves!"

The baritone hugged his roomie, but Kirstie quietly asked, "Leaves? What do you mean Avi leaves? And don't lie to me, I know it's not involve the Pentatonix leaving."

Scott gestured Matt to leave, and Kevin had already left with Esther earlier. Swiped his blue eyes around to check the room and make sure it was empty one more time, he spoke with a halt, "Avi... Avi now is nowhere to be seen, Kirst. Esther called home and her parents said he didn't home, even though he did called them. He left Kevin's house, you know that. I asked Aleen to check his own apartment, they are still good friends and he invites her to his house sometimes but today, she couldn't find him. I tented to drive there to find him, it's just four hours driving but as we had stage to perform, I couldn't."

"That's it!", the soprano shouted, "Scotty, Mitchy, go home. That's an order."

"You can't order us.", Mitch murmured through his sobbing.

"Yes I can because I'm angry right now! The only reason I still haven't punched in your faces yet is you are my friends and having any people depress now is the last thing I need. Anyway, that's not your fault that that whore laid her aim on Avi.", she glared at them. "I'll go find him. Just me, and I expect no complain, Superfruit."