Chapter 8

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Emily's P.O.V

"Yay!!" I squeal jumping up.

"Shut up."

"Okay, okay. Whatever." I giggle and sit back down.

"Now that you are going I'm getting meet and greets." I stick my tongue out.

"Whatever." Shaylnn sighs grabbing a handful of popcorn and eating it sloppily.

*concert weekend*

Shaylnn's P.O.V

When I go to sleep the night before, I spend as much time as possible with Brandon. Tomorrow he's going to Nathan's for the whole weekend, and I'm goin to be at a concert, and then with Emily.

Honestly, I have no desire to meet 5 idiots that just got famous for their faces. They cant even sing.

I lay down in my twin sizesd bed and turn on my side several times. I just cant stop thinking about my dad.... what he was like, what he would say about how much Brandon has grown. He's so smart, so perfect. Why didnt he stay? Why couldn't he help me, instead of just leaving? I find myself crying, fairly hard. Sitting up in bed, i wipe my tear stained eyes with the sleeves of my long sleeved shirt.

After my little emotion outburst, I was ready to sleep. I lay back down after downing some NyQuil to help me sleep and my eyes start to get heavy. And finally, I'm fast asleep, my thoughts turning to dreams that I will cease to remember.

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