CHAPTER 7 - mystery

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Today I woke up from the sound Damiano was making while getting up.

"Good morning" I said as he was leaving the room.

Damiano turned around and looked at me smiling. "Good morning" he said coming closer to kiss my temple.

"Where are you going?" I asked him still in my morning voice.

"Today I'm going to the studio. Don't worry I'm taking you with me. The band has missed you." He calmed me down.

"Really?" I asked in disbelief. "Then I am flattered to accompany you." I said grinning as I was getting out of bed.

"I'm making toast today. What do you want on yours?" He asked off the topic.

"Just butter." I wasn't hungry, but didn't want to decline his good behaviour.

And then we both left his bedroom. Damiano went to the kitchen and I walked to my room. Today I wore white cropped tank top and black over sized sweatpants. And of course just in case I took a matching jumper and wrapped it around my waist. I did my hair hastily and decided not to wear any makeup today. My face was still tired from yesterday.

When I came out of the bedroom Damiano was already waiting for me at the table. We ate breakfast together and left.

Their studio wasn't far away so we would have gotten there quickly if not for the traffic. We didn't even drive 2 kilometres before getting stuck. We would drive 5 meters forward and stop again for the next ten minutes. Something serious must have happened. In front we could hear a lot of sirens police and multiple ambulance cars.

Finally after an hour we were able to drive through the accident. There were two buses and a car who crashed into each other. I felt so bad for the people who were on the bus. But Damiano on the other hand was pissed. He swore numerous times while I tried to cheer him up.

After another 10 minutes we were at the studio. We rushed in where everyone had been waiting for.

Thomas stood up first "we have been waiting for ages." He said coming forward to us.

"There was an accident." Damiano answered still in a bad mood while taking of his sweater.

Everyone said hello to everyone and I didn't want to bother them so I decided to look around. "Is it okay if I walk around the studio and look around?"

"Sure." Ethan answered and I left.

Just as I was leaving their manager entered. She looked very worried.

I finished looking at the studio in 30 minutes so I decided to go back to the room where they were rehearsing and take my book to read in the courtyard I found a bit earlier.

When I got closer to the door I heard Damiano say. "Just don't tell her, she is already having a bad time." What are they talking about? Don't tell who?

"I think she has to know, it's about her" Victoria disagreed. 

Now I really wanted to know so I walked in. Everyone turned silent.

"What's happening?" I asked.

"Y/n, don't worry everything is gonna be okay." Thomas reassured me.

"I don't know what you're talking about, can someone please explain?" I said looking around. None of them were willing to tell me.

"If no one is going to say it I'm gonna." Victoria said.

"Vic please no." Damiano begged.

"But why?" She disagreed.

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