Always~ r5 fanfic

Chapter 29

By the time I got back to the venue the concert was over and everyone had left, including the guys with my car. I guess that's to be expected since I did run off, they probably thought I went home. So I grabbed a taxi and when I pulled up to my house I paid and turned to look at my house.

All the things that dwell inside, a boy I think I love who probably hates me, his family who thinks I broke his heart on purpose and to top it all off they are all the people who matter to me. And now they probably hate me, but...my is my house and I'll go in with my head held high.

As I opened the door I was attacked by a mass of blonde hair. "Oh thank god! We were worried sick!" Rydel said as she squeezed me tight. I gasped a response as she squeezed the life out of me. "You didn't come back to the concert and then you weren't here and.. We were worried!" Rydel said very quickly before pulling out of the death hug.

Now that I had oxygen going to my brain I looked around, a few pizzas laid on the coffee table which had the guys surrounding it, well all but one. "Where's Riker?"'I asked, Rydel stiffened, as did everyone else. "He kinda..locked himself in his room..." Ross mumbled, not looking at me.

"How is he?" I hesitated to ask. "Well you know, besides his shattered heart he's top knotch!" Rocky said sarcastically from the couch. I looked at my feet, tears welling up a bit. "Don't worry, I know you must have a good reason." Rydel whispered to me as she led me towards the stairs.

"So, why don't you go up and change into some dry clothes and I'll bring up tea." Rydel smiled before adding in a whisper. "And we can talk about what happened at the concert." I gave Rydel a small smile before heading up the stairs.

I made my way upstairs, feet squelching with each step, As I came to my doorway I looked over at Riker's door, music blasting from behind it. I really do wonder how he's taking all this...

Riker's POV

I don't even know where to start, my heart was shattered, I had to continue to play through it, plus I have to live with the girl I love who broke my heart.

Right now I'm laying in my bed with my music blasting and... I'll say it, I'm crying. My heart was ripped from it's place by the most wonderful person and I loved her so yes, I'm crying my heart out.

Ross walked into my room, I unglued my face from my pillow to glare at him. "I knocked but you can't exactly hear me." He shouted before turning down the radio. "Emily came back, she's fine." He said not exactly looking at me.

"Why would I care."