if i die tomorrow

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            "Thank ya'll!" my session was over and it was time for Luke to take over. he hugged me and i got off stage. I got a water bottle and started heading to my dressing room when i heard two voices. "No BK that's not how you do it." i leant against the door frame and saw Tyler showing Brian how to bounce a coin into a red solo cup. i looked down and smiled. "You know i wish she was here Tyler." i frowned. "Me to Brian. me to." "What makes you think i'm not already here?" i looked up and they were both standing up, looking at me. i smiled. "Hey boys." they took a step forward and i took a step back. Tyler looked like i just slapped him and Brian looked just hurt. "I'm still mad." they looked at my knee. i was getting mad. "Ya know i'm not even mad about the fight because i knew what was said was said out of anger. but what i was mad about was that you two didn't come. what if i died that next day? ;et me guess you didn't think right Tyler?" i looked at Brian and just left. i started crying and they were calling my name but i didn't stop. i walked to my jeep and just drove. i got to the next town and knew that we had a few people living in the same house so the festival could save money. there were 2 more people coming so i just played on my laptop until i saw the door open and boy was i so not prepared to see those two walk through that door.

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