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being close friends with a band member isn't bad as it seems, but when it comes to Remington there is many changes that come unexpected. everyone knows he's built like a god and sings like an angel, but his personality tends to be everyone's issue. you guys were inseparable, you each knew what you guys liked and what you don't and that's why you both clicked.

ever since his band became more and more noticed, many of girls drooled to have his attention. even you can't deny being close to him all the time, that it made you develop feelings for him. you and him would always be matched up to do anything, every time you guys would go out you would always match and everyone thought that you were dating and he would always deny it. during the tour days where you would join along you and him would always share the bed, knowing that Emerson and Sebastian set it all up, you didn't mind at all.

he would always talk about he likes his girls, and every time he does it would always makes you want to change yourself for him. and that's why your sitting the opposite side of him on the couch, not knowing what he just said for the past 10 minutes.

"hey, y/n? you okay over there?" said Emerson that made you get yourself out of thought and figure out what was happening. "um, what were we talking about?" you tried to speak up, so the attention wasn't all on you anymore. "we were just talking about what we should do today." he picked up after you spoke. you shrugged slightly, having no idea what you guys would actually do.

"well, I think we should go out this damn hotel, and at least get something to eat and probably walk around." Remington spoke up after a while. everyone else agreed while I really didn't want to go out but I decided to come along, cause who doesn't wanna have fun. I stood up with everyone else and we all went our separate ways except for Remington and I cause we stayed at the same room. I walked over to the dresser and picked out some pants and a off the shoulder white top. I hear the bathroom door click meaning that it was locked. "I swear god if you spend over an hour in there, I'll kill you" I screamed out and I just heard him chuckle. I lift my shirt over my head not caring if he comes out a second after, and putting the new shirt on and doing so with my pants.  

as I was putting my necklace on I hear the door open watching Remington walk out with the the same color coded clothes. sighing loudly before eventually getting my necklace on and slipping on my shoes then walking out the room. "I hate you—"

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