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~Ivy's POV~

I didn't even let Normani finish her sentence last night.

I ran off and up to my room where I locked my door and cried myself to sleep.

I'm such a horrible girlfriend.

By now it's 3:12.

I skipped school.

I sat on The end of my bed, still avoiding everyone.

I was looking straight ahead at my Polaroid filled wall.

I had pictures of me, the girls, my friends, my band pretending to be punk rock, Cooper, and in the very center was me and Ross.

I smile at the memory and walk over to the wall.

I pluck a happy picture off of the wall of me and Normani being cute.

I smile and put the picture next to my bed.

My phone went off causing me to jump.

It was Gabby.
Meeting with Simon in an hour. Pick you up in 20. be ready.

I sigh and hop in the shower and go through my routine.

Cut, wash, rinse.

And it repeats the next day.

I was still depressed But I dressed up anyways.

I put on my ripped skinny jeans and a nice crop top along with my black converse before putting my dark sunglasses on and moping down the stairs.

I made my way into the kitchen and over to a white board on the fridge.

They all looked at me.

I gave a weak smile and wrote them a quick little note before walking out.

The note said, "going out. Be back sometime late."

I didn't even wait for an answer that time either.

There were footsteps after me but I picked up my pace and was out the door and in the back seat of Gabbys car.

They looked at me with a sad smile.

"Hey guys." I whispered.

"Iv. What's wrong?" Louis and Alyssa asked.

"Family problems." I mumbled.

"She told Normani last night." holly informed them.

"Oh. It'll be alright Ivy." Louis said with a smile.

I nodded and looked ahead.

We arrived at the office about 15 minutes later.

We got out and I walked in way behind them.

They were holding the elevator for me.

"Ivy hurry up!" Gabby says.

I pick up my pace for the hundredth time today and make it in.

We went up the stairs and into Simon's office.

"Ah just the band I wanted to see." he said with his thick British accent.

We all smiled and Sat down on the couch.

"I bet you're wondering why I called you in here." he said with a smile.

The others said yeah while I just nodded.

"Well. How does going on tour sound?" he asked.

We all stared at him, shocked.

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