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*zachs POV*
after what the boys told me i've been thinking a lot.
i cant believe they want the band to be over,
over one fight.

it's daniels fault yet everyone blames me
because i'm "younger" or "more immature"
i don't want to go solo, i want the guys back.
it feels so weird to be apart from them.

"hey zach, you wanna eat?" marla says from the doorway. i've been staying with her since things went down. i'm so grateful for her.

"no," i simply say. she sighs. "you haven't eaten in 2 days zach," she says concerned.

"don't make me feel bad about myself, i'm just not hungry," i say. i hear her sniffle. i look up to see her wiping her face. "p-please eat zach i-i'm trying so hard to p-please you but you're s-so stubborn," she says crying.

i get up from the bed, i rush over to her and give her a hug. "marla don't cry i'm sorry, i'm so sorry," i say. she doesn't say anything, she just cries in my chest.

why am i damaging everything i touch?

𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌 | zach herronWhere stories live. Discover now