Zach Herron, the smallest, youngest, and most fragile member of why don't we. Zach has been getting hate for as long as he can remember. One day, a fan calls out to him during a show, making everything worse. Will the hate get to him?
*WARNINGS*
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"You ready for the show tomorrow?" Daniel asks from my bed. I glance up at him from my spot on the floor, smiling.
"Yea. I miss being on stage and on tour." I shrug, glancing at the ceiling. I was bored beyond belief. Our bags were already packed for our mini North American tour.
"Hey have you guys seen Jack?" I look over at my doorway, seeing no one other than Gabbie Gonzalez.
"Nope." I say watching as she sighs and leaves. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate the girl, we're actually friends. I just sometimes wish her boyfriend was with me. Usually when he did Jachary stuff with me for the fans, I would get super happy and blush. But now she's in the picture. Oh well, I don't really care.
"This tour is gonna be amazing." I smile at my ceiling, placing my hands on my tummy.
"I can't wait." I glance over at Daniel, and he glances at me.
"I wonder who is bunking with who at the hotel?" We weren't taking the bus this time.
"Me too!" Suddenly someone clears their throat, causing us to look up.
"Am I interrupting something?" Jack. I blush, glancing at Daniel. He was blushing too.
"Uh no. Just talking about hotel arrangements." I shrug. Jack frowns, nodding.
"Good. I've been meaning to ask Corbyn if he wants to share." Daniel stiffens as he looks at Jack in confusion. I on the other hand, sit up, hurt.
"Oh." He probably doesn't want to see my fat body anymore. I subconsciously wrap my arms around myself as I look at my lap.
"Well I'm gonna go find him." He leaves and I can't help but loathe wanting to tour. Why Corbyn? We always bunk together. Heck we share a room together. Does he not like me anymore? Was it because I was fat and not fit like the rest of the boys?
"Zach? Are you okay?" I don't look at him, but I look up a little.
"Um yea I'm fine." I say quietly. I lay back down, looking up at the ceiling.
"I'll be fine." I whisper.
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Y'all I don't know what it is, but I'm heckin good at writing sad shit, but I'm like terrible at smut and fluff. wHy?!
Anywho- as I said in Ocean, I leave for Cali tomorrow so I figured I'd update. Yee yee.
Also Jack posted a pic with Lav and my heart is so full it's gonna explode. K bye
