Calum
We just finished the last song of our set and was about to exit the stage when Michael stopped everything when he spoke into the microphone.
"Hey guys, we aren't quite done yet! Ruby has requested her presence on stage. She has something to tell you all." he says as the skimpy girl scampered across the stage to Michael's microphone.
My heart was thudding in my chest, I feel like it was throbbing, like a million base grums were sounding at the same time as she walked up close enough and adjusted the microphone to her height.
"Hey guys," she started, her sickening voice ringing through the almost silent arena. "I have something to announce" she says, digging in her back pocket for something and my heart stopped when I saw what it was.
My knees turned to jelly and I could physically feel my face become pale. No, poease don't. She did.
She opened the book and flipped through a couple pages. "Just to let you know, this is Calum's. There's a video up on youtube with proof." she says just before beginning to read. " Michael introduced us to his new girlfriend today, I don't know what I am going to do. I mean she's just not right for him!" she read in a false enthusiastic voice. My heart was beginning to shrivel away in my chest as she flipped towards another page. " It's been three days. Three days since we talked last. I thought that we were finally getting somewhere together." she said "aw Calum missed Mikey." she sang to the silent audience. Nobody knew what to do as she flipped through to another page and read some more. "I almost did something so stupid yesterday. There was a bridge I passed the day before yesterday and it was so intriguing, I couldn't stop thinking about it. It consumed my mind and my body until yesterday I was there. I was there at 3 in the morning with my feet dangling over the edge contemplating my decisions, leveling out my pros and cons of just a simple jump." I felt hot tears running down my face as she looked up from the soft leather book. "Your precious band member that keeps you from commiting suicide, almost commited suicide himself, thats right." she smirks as several gasps are heard from the audience. I begin backing out, making my way off the stage as her face is buried once more into my book. "I realize that all I do in here is complain. Nobody's going to judge. I might as well vent this time so here it goes. 94. That's how many cuts I've added in the passed 16 days." I let out a strangled sob as I reach the door to off the stage and bang on it with all my might, my instrument long forgotten on the stage.
I punch and punch at the metal door, begging someone to open it, but she locked it.
I'm stuck out here to face what she has to say, or read. I know people are video taping this and it'll end up on youtube and my life will be officially over. So I run and hide. There's bleachers beside the stage door and I run down them, once I reach the end, I hop onto the floor and hide in a corner. I scream and cry and ask why, not understanding what I did to make her want to ruin my life, but I hope she's happy because she succeeded.
a/n: hay guys this is short boo but I dont think ill be updating this weekend bc I have softball tournaments, but on monday for sure hope you like!
