(Chris's POV)
"They may hate us together."
"But they can't stop us."
I jolted awake in my bed. I groaned and wiped my forehead of sweat. I had another one of those dreams again.. About me and Alan, together again.. I look at my phone and saw it's 5AM. Fuck... I have to get up at that time. I got up from my bed and looked at the full body mirror. I looked tired, a mess, sad, and a little bit fat. I sigh and decided to wear some baggy clothing to hide my fatness, I wasn't as good looking body wise as I was back then in my teens.
"Chris." I heard Moe call me from outside my room.
"C'mon we got a show here in like an hour, we don't wanna be late to this." He said through the door. I freshened up, got dressed, and went downstairs. Moe was waiting there with the keys to my car.
"You know usually you look like shit every morning but this time, you look even more like shit." He said.
"I just had a bad night..." I mumbled.
"You drank way too much liquor at that after party last night. I told you shouldn't drink a whole lot since you had another show the next day, but nooo you still drank 40 bottles of hard liquor that same night!" He said. I groaned and went out the door with him. We got in my car and drove all the way to venue. On our way there, I asked him a question.
"Why the hell do they have a show this damn early!?" I groaned.
"Chris, this is a show for Good Morning America. What other time would they have it at? Night!?" He said.
"Yeah, I would prefer at night damnit!" I exclaimed. He sighed.
We arrived at the studio and I was transported inside where there was a mix table and computer already waiting there for me. They said I had to wait for awhile till they aired. I dozed off, thinking about the dream about me and Alan. Those good days of trouble and mischief...
"We're on air!" I heard someone shout. I snapped out of my daydream and started to get in character. I played a couple of songs, and remixes.
[AN HOUR LATER]
I got done with the set and went backstage. I leaned against a wall and started to daydream of me and Alan. I wish I could go back to those days.... I'm stuck in a dead end job for years to come until I die. I just wanna live again...
A/N
Hey! It's Emma Glade! I know this doesn't seem much but the teen stuff (the good stuff...) will be the next chapter!
Anyways, have a good day/night and I love you all! ~❤~
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Past // Mellowalker / Marshwalker / AlanMello
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Everyone has a moment they want to relive. Chris (Marshmello) has very busy job as a DJ and rarely sees his friends or the people he likes. Alan is the same way too. Chris remembers him and Alan used to be a couple and deeply in love...
