•chapter nineteen•

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•sunday, october third
•7:00 pm
• Newark, NJ
recap:

mack - "sadly the next bit is the last one, and i'm singing a solo. it's called Hurts Like Hell, it's a song i wrote but never produced."

trent called me from backstage - "mack you're up next!"

mack - "alright i'm coming, i'll catch you guys after the show."

(the song is at the top)

i stood on stage and sang Hurts Like Hell, and got a standing ovation. when the ending music and applause concluded, i spoke up.

"hi guys!"

more cheering

"first off, i wanted to say thank you so much for coming tonight, if it wasn't for you guys i wouldn't be where i am. i don't wanna get all sappy up in this bitch so i just want to wish you a great night, and i'm so thankful for all of you. i love you all!"

i waved as i walked off stage.

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9:00 pm

after the show when i was in the green room getting my things together and the gang congratulating me, we were interrupted by Trent. he said "i have news."

we all had confusion plastered on our faces.

"you guys sold out every single show, so y'all are invited to another month on tour!"

we all stood there in shock and excitement. it was silent. no one knew how to feel. until ellie jumped up and down "WE DONT HAVE TO LEAVE YOU GUYS!!"

we all laughed and cheered with her.

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9:30 pm

i met up with the vlog squad and david invited me back to the hotel again. i agreed obviously, i love these people. i kissed quinton goodbye and told him where i'm going.

i got in david's car and he started filming on his phone for instagram stories. he started an argument as a joke. we had a roast battle, and here's the clip (pretend the part where david roasts madison for having a crush on him is a different roast since in the story she has a bf):

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1:00 am

i hung out with the vlog squad for a bit at the hotel, and decided to go home a little earlier than last time.

i got to the hotel and assumed everyone was in the boys' room. bingo. well, everyone except quinton. i greeted them and we watched david's video together. there were laughs bouncing off the walls every second. i decided to go in my room to see if quinton was in there.

sadly, i was correct. he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands ruffled in his hair. i closed the door, making noise so he'll know i'm here.

i sat down next him.

"hi baby, is everything okay?"  i ran my hands through his hair.

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