CH55- The End

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CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

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Chapter 55

About a half an hour later, Hayes had lead me to a back room, where there was a sofa. He had sat me down on the couch, and sat beside me. Beginning a make out session.

Only did we know, that Mrs, Elisabeth was watching.

"Uh-umn." She cleared her throat at us to get our attention.

Which clearly worked. Hayes and I immediately looked up, scared to see what she would say.

"It's time to go up stage." She said, a half smile on her face. I couldn't tell if it was cover up, but I looked over at Hayes and his face was red. I laughe and we got up off the couch and followed his mom to the stage.

It was the closing act and all we were going to do was pray. I'd never prayed up on stage before, but I guess it seemed cute in a way.

All the guys had joined a horse shoe shape, holding onto the fans on to the left and right top corners of the space they were given. Then from there, the fans held hands, making what seemed like the biggest prayer circle.

Taylor started, "dear god, we thank you for these wonderful fans and we thank you for all your love and support. We thank you for getting us to all these amazing places safely and we thank you for giving us this life. We thank you for all the gifts and how talented we are and we thank you for being healthy strong people." Then he looked up and we all did.

"AMEN!" Nash screamed. Everyone laughed.

And we all said bye and left the stage.

After we got on the bus, Matthew suggested that we go to starbucks, get our energy pumping. We all agreed and the bus bulled up into the parking apace.

We walked in, Hayes and I holdin hands.

I ordered a caramel frappe and he ordered a vanilla frappe. He offered to pay and we stepped outside, a car drove by, passing too fast for me to stop walking, slamming me to the concrete.

I broke a lleg or so it felt like it, and I tossed left and right, developing how much that shit Hurt.

Hayes ran over to me, screaming my name, but it was muffled and all I heard was a big loud rigid noise.

I must've hit my head pretty damn hard, because I didn't know who the hell this boy was.

Suddenly, I forgot who this boy was shaking me and screaming my name.

Who was he?

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