The one where they move to atlanta

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I smiled out to the crowd as I joined hands with Anthony, bowing. Anthony and me decided that we would just take our final bow on the same day. He released me and I bowed later stepping back for Anthony. He pealed off his wig making everyone go crazy. "Woooooo!!" I shouted. He smiled at the crowd as he tipped his body and took a bow.

I spotted Tom in the crowd and he blew a kiss to me. I smiled back at him. Anthony and I join hands again and take a bow as the curtain closes. I give everyone a hug and tell them how great this has been. I then practically skip back to my shared dressing room. Luckily, no one was in there so I could get out of my costume. I change into a black Thrasher sweatshirt, black joggers, and white Nike shoes. (outfit below)

Suddenly, there's a knock on the door and in walks Tom

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Suddenly, there's a knock on the door and in walks Tom. "Hi!" I smile at him while putting my hair in a ponytail. "Hi!" He smiles back. It didn't seem real so I raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" I asked. He sighed and took at seat.

"You know how I went out with a couple of my friends last week?" He asked in return. I nodded, unsure of what would happen next. "I was drunk and I don't know what happened but I woke up in the morning naked in bed with one of my closest friends. I'm so sorry Mads." I scowled at him. "Don't call me Mads." I hissed.

"That's inexcusable. I can't be with you knowing you fucked another girl while you were with me. And just when I thought I was having a good day." I laughed coldly, like there was no happiness left. He looked down at his feet. "You're to be moved out of the apartment by tomorrow night." I stated, my voice cracking.

"Leave. Now." I demand. "Madison..." He started. "Leave!" I demand, my voice icier. He nodded and left. I break down into tears but quickly maintain my composure. I wiped my tears and made my way back to my apartment, while freezing my butt off. I made the plans with the person online. She's going to meet us... I mean me or Tom or both I guess in Atlanta in 6 days.

I open the door and luckily no one was home. I crash down onto the couch and let the tears flow down my face.



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