I Swear This Time I Mean It...

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*Night of Tour*

"shh! Don't make any noises!" I yelled in a whisper

"Sorry! Sorry." Cynthia whispered. 

I turned to my dresser and collected more clothing. I opened my box of plugs, bracelets, and necklaces and places them in my bag. I was honestly having anxiety just by packing. I finished packing and zipped up my bag. "Are you sure this is a good idea??" I asked as I threw my bag over my shoulder. "Yes! Everything's fine! Now. Let's go. The guys are waiting." Cynthia whispered. I silently closed my door and made my way to the stairs. Quickly I came to a stop when my eyes were locked onto Oliver's door. 

"Hey" Cynthia called out.

I stared at the door longly.

"Hey, dude let's go!" she yelled in a whisper.

"No. H-hold on. Here" I handed her one of my bags. "Take this in the car...I forgot something..."

I walked over to the door and quietly opened the door. I peek in to see Oliver sound asleep. I sighed and opened the door wide and walked in. 

I silently walked in without making a sound. Just until I stopped by him asleep in his chair. I smiled lightly seeing him fast asleep. Oliver looks so peaceful. Why do I have to be such a burden on him? I never want to do that but doing this...leaving him...is the only way he doesn't have to deal with me. 

I lightly brushed his hair out of his face. I quickly pulled away as Oliver stirred in his sleep. "Shit..." I whispered. "Karen..." Oli whispered as he stirred even more in his sleep. I stayed in one place. I couldn't move. I was scared and I just couldn't move. 

I sighed, "I'm sorry..." I placed it down on the dresser next to him. I leaned down and kissed his temple and walked out. I turned back to Oli, and slowly...closed the door, trying not to cry.

I met up with Cynthia and the others outside the house. 

"Hey! You done?" Cynthia smiled as she grabbed my bag, "Y-yeah." I turned to the house and smiled but in a matter of seconds, it went away.

"C'mon Karen" Vic lightly pulled me by my arm into the bus. I looked at Vic with sadness. "Hey..don't cry. I don't like to see that beautiful face of yours sad." Vic whispered as he pulled me into a hug. I pulled away and smiled. "Thank you" I whispered. I placed a kiss on his cheek. "Enough you two" Cynthia walked between us. "What're you doing?" She questioned. "N-nothing. Just talking.." Vic whispered. Cynthia glared at him then at me. "Whatever. Get in the fuckin' bus" She said bluntly and walked into the bus.  Me and Vic looked at each other confused and walked into the bus as well. 

"Ready?" Jaime asked. I looked out the window, staring at the house.

"Ready"

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Oli' P.O.V.

I woke up noticing I wasn't  in my bed. "What the fuck?" I croaked. "Fuck..school..I forgot..." I got up, removing the notebook out of my lap.

I totally forgot I stayed up all night writing a report and songs. I somewhat regret it. The thing I regret the most yesterday was yelling at Karen. It wasn't my intention to make her cry, I was just..really worried and very protective of her. Either way, she wasn't going to leave to that tour without my permission. I care too much. I don't even want her to be alone in class. I need to give Karen her space

I slowly got up and made my way to Karen's room.

"Hey-"

Immediately I stopped in my tracks feeling an odd presence. 

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