𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟠

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It was now the last day, and everything felt somber. We all enjoyed the journey and the amazing performances we put on, and it was sad to see that this tour had come to an end.

I made so many friendships with different people for the past few months (besides you know who) and met so many of Conan's fans throughout the journey. They were all so great and sweet, and it was no wonder that he loved them very much.

We had just finished our farewell party and right now we were just packing up our belongings. Conan's things weren't there anymore since he moved to the living room couch on the bus. He slept there for the last two days.

Christine and Bianca found out about what happened (well, they did hear yelling). At first they were a bit upset with me, but I told them my side of the story; from what I went through with my previous boyfriend to Liz sort of manipulating Conan into thinking I had malicious intent.

They soon understood everything. They comforted me and they stood by my side for the last days. They even limited their interaction with Liz. It was good to see that some people were on my side for once.

I had told Alisa about my fight with Conan, and she has been very supportive, especially when she trash talks about Liz. I try to stop her but she says can't help it.

We were now back home in LA and we went to the building where we would just need to fill up some paperwork. After that we all parted ways and said goodbye to one another.

I was walking to the parking lot, and I intended to do it alone but Liz and Conan were with me as well. They were both headed to his car so they could hang out before finally taking a break from all the touring.

It was pure torture walking from the halls in the building to the parking lot, only hearing them snicker and whisper to each other, occasionally hearing Liz's very obnoxious laugh. In fact, I'd like to think she cackles rather than laughing. 

I was about to open my car when Liz laughs again as Conan unlocks his vehicle that was unfortunately beside mine. I couldn't take it anymore so I briskly walked up to Liz who had now stopped laughing.

I struck her in the cheek with my hand. As cruel as you might think I am, it felt real good doing that. I think I even might have smiled a bit.

Sadly, my moment of joy ended once I felt a hand slap my cheek. Then instantly, I felt Liz's hands push me back and I stumble to the ground. "What's your problem, bitch?!" I hear her yell.

I stood up and locked my eyes with hers, ignoring the stinging sensation in my left cheek. I pushed her with one hand on her shoulder. "You're the problem. You always have been! You always make things worse for me and the worst part is you enjoy doing it. You're a fucking demon!"

The next thing I knew we were pulling each other's hair. It was a good thing no one else was in the parking lot because we would be in so much trouble.

In between the fighting, I feel a pair of hands grab both of my shoulders, separating me from Liz and bringing me somewhere else. I couldn't see where it was taking me since my vision was now blurry with tears.

Once we finally stopped walking, I rubbed my eyes and see Conan in front of me. I look around and see that we were nearby a playground in a park.

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