•Dahvie's POV•
"If this is the last time I'm going to see you, I just want you to remember that you'll always be in my heart and mind. Blood brothers forever, right?" I sobbed as Jayy zipped up his suitcase.
"No, you'll see me again. I'll be haunting all of your dreams. You'll get what you deserve Dahvie," Jayy snarled.
"Jayy I don't know what you mean. I didn't do anything! You know me better than that. I love you. So much." I reached out for him. He shrugged away from my touch.
He turned to look at me. I could see the pain and dread in his eyes. I know he doesn't want to leave, I just know it. "Dahvie, I know you didn't do anything."
"Then why are you leaving me? I don't understand. I know you don't want to. I can see it in your eyes."
"Dahvie I can't do this right now. I have a flight to catch in two hours. I'm already late. "
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And with that he was off. I never heard anything from him. No calls, texts, tweets, or emails. Maybe he really did want to leave me.
Left me here to die. I can't function without him. Or the band. Dammit. Blood On The Dance Floor. I guess that's no longer a thing. It's not the same without Jayy.
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