i sat in the corner of daniel room, tears slowly pouring down my face. how could he give up on us so easily? i thought he was different.
i heard beating on the door, my response was the same as it was everyday 'i don't want to talk, please go away'.
"its corbyn, please let me in," he begged.
"corbyn, i don't want to talk," i responded.
"i get it, he screwed up, but do not push the rest of us away."
"let me change, and then ill come down," i told him.
"okay," he said.
i changed into leggings and an oversized hoodie, then i walked downstairs. i sat at the bar in the kitchen, head hung low, not wanting to see anything that was happening.
all of the boys piled up around me in the kitchen, except zach who wasn't at home. it didn't surprise me, he hasn't been home for the past four days.
"hey lauren, today is the day of our concert, are you still up for it," daniel asked me.
"like i would ever skip on meeting shawn mendes," i responded with a giggle.
"there is that smile and laugh we have all missed," jack said.
i smiled, and hugged them all. i walked back upstairs to get ready for the concert.
i threw on a shirt that was four sizes bigger than what i usually was, my distressed fishnet tights, white socks, and my white nike's.
i didn't wear any makeup, and left my hair straight.
after finishing i went to daniels room, and knocked asking if he was ready. he opened the door, wearing his normal distressed black skinny jeans, a plain white tee, a green jacket with patches, a necklace, gray socks, and his white slip on vans.
we walked down the stairs, and opened the door, only to see.
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