We walk up to the venue, a somber cloud over us all. I could hear some fans from the other side of the barricade screaming at the boys. Not me, of course. Once again, I hear someone call me lard ass, making me wince. Good enough I guess. Jonah notices, a scowl forming on his face."Jonah can we get a picture?" A fan asks.
"No I don't take pictures with bullies." He snaps, pulling me closer to him. I blush, but the frown doesn't leave. Jack looks at us as we walk in, the elders arm around me tightly. We get inside and I immediately sit on the couch.
"What's going on?" Jack asks. I glance at Jonah.
"I don't tolerate bullying." He shrugs. I lean my head back on the couch, placing a hand over my aching stomach. It was still upset from earlier.
"You okay buddy?" I nod, glancing at the blonde.
"My stomach is a little upset but I'm okay." I mumble. They look at me in worry, but shrug it off. I let out a breath before sitting up.
"Let's get ready yea?" I mumble. They nod and we all start to get ready for the show.
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We finished the show and quickly left to the airport, the next destination: Dallas. I was excited to see my family again. We landed and quickly made our way to the van, all of us squeezing in.
"C'mon buddy, you know the drill." Jonah chuckles. I smile, giggling quietly as I lean against the elder. His smile widens as my eyes close and I cuddle up to him. My breathing starts to slow and I slowly fall asleep.
I didn't want to perform tonight but beggars can't be choosers. Thankfully the car ride was quiet this time. I was actually happy today which was good. It's been awhile since I was actually happy.
"Guys, I um, I broke up with Gabbie." Jacks voice reaches my ears.
"Oh why? New girl? Or do y'all just not click anymore?" Corbyn asks curiously. So much for a quiet ride. Oh well.
"I think I like someone else." Ah so Avery can get not one, but two girls and I can't even get a single guy to look at me. Fun fun.
I shift in my sleep, a gross feeling forming in my tummy. My face scrunches up as I place my hand over my stomach.
"Uh is he okay?" I feel a nudge on my side, the feeling growing.
"Zach are you okay?" My eyes open as my lip trembles.
"Zach what's wrong?" I glance over at Jack, tears forming in my eyes.
"It hurts." He frowns, motioning me over. I scoot over, cuddling up to him as he rubs my side. No I didn't have a seatbelt on.
"Shh, just relax baby. I know it hurts. That's why you gotta eat. Little by little okay? Can you do that for me?" I glance at him, wiping my eyes before nodding.
"O-okay." I sniffle. He smiles softly, the whole car silent as they watched in silence. Jonah on the other hand, was staring at Jack in shock. Jack notices, shooting him a look, indicating they would talk later.
"Go ahead and try to rest okay?" I nod, cuddling up to him. I let out a shaky breath as I close my eyes, slowly calming down as I hiccup, falling asleep.
"Jack are you serious? Zach??" My eyebrow twitches but I stay asleep.
"I don't understand what's going on." Corbyn says.
"That crush Jack was talking about, is Zach."
"Wait what? You like Zach?" Daniel asks in shock.
"Yea I do." Jack sighs quietly.
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FanfictionZach 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* ...