Groupie? // 5SOS

Groupie? // 5SOS

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"If you don't let me explain, I swear to god I'm walking out that door with my stuff by late morning." She threatened. "I don't care. You've hurt me enough. I couldn't care less if you left. In fact, you'd be doing me a favor." I said carelessly. Tears began falling from her glassy eyes. "Well if that's how you feel, then I'll pack and book a flight home." She headed towards my room to pack up her stuff. Within an hour, she had booked a flight for early this morning and had packed all of her things. It was three in the morning. She told me her flight was at seven. She looked at me with no emotion evident in her face and left without another word. *no mention of self-harm or suicide*
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"Do you really have to go?" I looked up at him with tears brimming my eyes. He sighed and sat down beside me, intertwining our fingers and looking deep in my eyes. "I won't forget the Good Times but... we both knew this day would come." He told me. "...D-Don't talk like that... I'll see you again, I know I will." I felt tears go down my face. He pulled me in a tight hug. "Please promise me that I'll see you again." I looked deep in his eyes after we released. He squeezed my hand and looked me. "I promise." He says softly. He stood up and grabbed his suitcase. I stood up after him and hugged him again. "Be safe Cal." I whispered in his shoulder. We released slowly and I kissed his cheek. He smiled slightly at me but I could see hurt deep in his eyes where he tried to hide it. He walked off with his suitcase behind him and his band members following. I watched him get on the plane and I sighed sadly. I sat down and watched his plane leave. "I love you Cal... I'll miss you." I whispered to myself. ---------- Started: 07/13/2019 Ended: 11/30/2019

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