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Bree;

It's been a few hours since we landed in London and we're just relaxing in our hotel rooms.

Michael and I got a room to ourselves since management knows about us and all I wanted to do was nothing more than sleep but I couldn't because we were all going for lunch soon.

"Is it okay if I take a shower quickly?" I ask Michael, he turns around and looks at his watch.

He makes a face, "Lunch is in 45 minutes love, I don't know if-"

I interrupted him, getting aggravated, "It's not like I'm going to take two fucking hours to get ready!" I throw the bedside lamp, not having control of my moods.

"Whoa, I'm sorry." Michael puts his hands up in defence.

I breakdown, for no reason again, putting my fave in my hands and sliding down the wall to the floor. I feel Michael's arms slide around me but I push him away, sobbing harshly.

"I'll leave you be then..." Mikey mutters, letting a sigh out and I hear him walk off and the door open and close.

"Fuck sakes." I say, sobbing harder and I feel my anxiety going over the charts, my breathing going uneven and it feels like I can't breathe.

I get up, waddling over to where my phone is and I call the only one I can actually depend on.

Sammy;

I was cuddling with Ashton when my phone buzzed, I thought it was Bree but it was the one person I thought I would never hear from again.

From - Ricky:

Hey, I know you're with Bree. I want you to do something for me, a favour.

To- Sammy:

What the fuck, what did you do this time?!

From- Ricky:

No, listen to me. I didn't do shit. But I want you to go see her, right now. She's in a bad place and she's also having one of her attacks.

I dropped my phone and getting up as fast as I can, scaring Ashton.

"Whoa, babe, what's going on?" He said, I grabbed his sweater and ran out the door, not giving him an answer.

I ran down the long hallway, it felt like I was running for hours on end, I took out the keycard that Derek gave me in case something like this happened and opened the door.

I searched the room, the bathroom even, but she was nowhere in the room. I ran back to my room and Ashton was quick to come to me.

"What's wrong baby?" I shook my head, grabbing my phone, throwing on joggers and ran back out, I heard Ash running after me.

I knocked on Luke and Calum's door, well more like banging on it, and Cal opens it up, looking confused as hell.

"Hey Sam, what's up?" He says.

"Where is she?" I growled, he looked taken back, his hands go up in defence I'm guessing. "Where the fuck is she?!"

I push passed him, searching their room.

"I don't know what you're on about but she's not here?" Calum says, his voice very shaky and confusion is written all over his face.

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